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drink.” I motioned towards the bar.
    “Yeah.” He smiled and put his arm around my back. “Let’s do that.”
    We started to walk towards the bar, when a tall man stood in front of us. When I looked up, I saw that President’s stitching with the Guardian’s patch.
    “She yours?” Razor asked through gritted teeth.
    “What are you doing?!” I was yelling over the crowd.
    “Won’t say it again. Is. She. Yours?”
    “Not sure why that’s any of your business.” Justin said, while holding me tighter.
    “Your hands are on her, like she’s yours. I’ll just assume she is.” Razor smirked.
    If I would have known what was going to happen next, I would have never invited Justin to come out. Razor slightly turned his head, then he punched Justin right in the face, sending him flying back and sliding across the floor. The place was packed but that punch moved people out of the damn way.
    Justin was a solid guy standing six feet tall and husky. He was not a small man, but the way he flew back like a rag doll was almost impressive.
    Almost.
    I lost my shit.
    “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” I screamed.
    I hadn't realized that I had moved towards him and raised my hand to slap him. He caught me by the wrist and growled in my face, “You need a man that will take care of business inside the bedroom and out. Exhausting you from fucking and weakening you from coming, with both sets of lips swollen from nips and bites, and not from hits and gripes. Your eyes should be filled with tears of ecstasy, and not from being abused physically.”
    What ?
    We stared at each other for a long minute. It felt like an eternity. Razor was angry, upset and disappointed in me that I would allow someone to hit me and then stay with him. He thought that someone was Justin and went about defending my honor. Razor did not even know me, but he saw something and decided an eye for an eye, literally. How I gathered all of that in those damn eyes, I had no clue, but I read it just the same.
    I opened my mouth to say something to him, but he dropped my wrist and stalked off. My body, on the other hand, stayed planted there staring at the same spot he just occupied. Someone took his place, and when my eyes cleared up, I saw that it was Lori.
    “What the hell just happened?!” She yelled over the music.
    “Razor just happened.” I turned swiftly to see Justin getting ice from the bar.
    As I scanned the area, I saw that there were more than the usual amount of guys wearing cuts, and they were all eying us suspiciously.
    Walking towards Justin, I exclaimed, “OH MY GOD! I’m sooo sorry.”
    He shook his head and said, “It’s not your fault. Fuck. He has a mean left hook. Your ex or something?”
    “No, just some guy I turned down, who can’t let go. I think.”
    Razor was a ball of confusion. Rough, angry, yet avenging.
    “Well, it seems like he likes you.” Justin tried to smile.
    “Let’s get outta here,” I suggested and then turned towards Lori. “We’re leaving. I’ll catch up with you later.”
    “Wait, I’ll come…”
    I cut her off, “No, you guys stay. I want to catch up with Justin so I’ll see you tomorrow. Okay?”
    “Yeah, okay. I can’t find Shay anyway. I’m sure she’s in a closet somewhere.” She shook her head.
    “Okay. See you.”
    Justin and I left for the burger joint in town. He was trying to be nice about the entire thing, but I had a range of feelings, anger being one of them. I told him about the situation and how I covered the evidence with makeup.
    “Now we have matching black and blue eyes.” Justin joked.
    “It’s not funny, Justin. I swear I want to kick his ass for punching you like that.”
    “Well, serves me right.” Justin shook his head. “I did not account for the men in your life when I put my arm around you. That was possessive. He picked it up and called me out.”
    “I don’t give one fuck. He had no right laying his hands on you!” I exclaimed. “He and I aren’t