Merch by K.S. Ellis

SHELLEY
I live to rebel against my parents. Poor little rich girl that I am. What better way to rebel than having a criminal biker for a fuck buddy? There’s none, right? Someday, I will have to grow up, and my mother has a list as long as her arm for “suitable husbands”. My biker isn’t on the same continent as her list. But it was never meant to last, so I guess I’ll have a bit of fun, and we’ll go our separate ways. It was fun while it lasted….

MERCH
She was supposed to be a fun fuck. A tourist who wandered into our clubhouse one Friday night, looking for a party and a good time. You know I gave her one. When we cross paths again, I’m more than willing to dip my toe again – as long as she knows this is just fucking. There will be no catching feelings. I’m hardly her type anyway.