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can you take care of her?” he says pointing down at Star who is now lying against his bike. 
    “I can handle myself,” I say staring into his eyes.  I feel myself crumbling.
    “How long have you been homeless?” he asks.
    “I have a home!” I say lying.
    “Really?” he asks moving again towards me.
     
    As he moves closer, I hear a siren go off and see flashing lights. A cop on a motor bike comes over to us and parks next to Chance.
    “Miss is he bothering you?” he asks looking me up and down lowering his sunglasses.
     
    I shake my head no. “Are you sure? What business do you have here?” he directs his second question to Chance. 
    “Just saying hi to my little sister's friend,” He says. 
    “Oh really and what's her name?” the cop says as he gets off his bike.
     
    “Chance thank you for saving Star, as you can see she's doing much better now,” I say picking up my traitor cat.  “Does your animal have a license?” the cop asks.  Chance moves aggressively and stands between the officer and me.
     
    “Look man she's just a kid, I saw her cat running away and recognized her as my sister's friend,” Chance says.
    “Okay, are you sure you know this man?” the cop asks me again. I study the cops lips they are chapped and cracking. He looks like he is actually annoyed with me not concerned for me. I stand there frozen until Chance reaches over and holds my hand.  His hand is like fire.
     
    “Yes, Shelly, is going to get a kick of this huh?” I say with a giggle and hug Chance’s arm closely. This is what normal people do right? I ask myself. “Thank you for helping me today,” I say. I try to sound confident but I can see in the officer’s face he doesn’t believe us. In the distance, we hear his radio go off that there a code 105 and the cop suddenly says thank you and is on his way. My heart stops pounding as I feel relief from being under his microscope.
     
    “See how important it is to know each other’s names?” Chance Says.
    “Sasha,” I say softly.
     
    “Sasha, would you like to get out of here?”

Chapter 2

Before I can answer, he pulls on my arm and puts me on his bike.  He picks up Star and puts her in his leather saddlebag zipping it up. I sit stunned; here I am on the back of a motorcycle with Chance Danger, a leader in the D.B.B, Death Blood Blades. The back of his Jacket lists his rank and club name. 
    “Hold on tight,” he says as he pulls away from the curb.  We ride for what feels like hours until the sun sets. I feel even colder and can’t help but to cling onto Chance's warm back.  I slip my hands underneath his vest and feel so warm.  He had put a helmet on me before we left, it smelled like perfume and I knew it was for any girl really.
    I probably would just be a notch in his bedpost if I let him have me.  Once chance finally pulled over, I get off his bike without falling “Impressive,” he says. “What?” I ask.
    “Most girls’ that have never ridden before fall off,” he laughs.
    “Well, I was blessed with some balance I guess,” I say as I dust myself off.
    “Where are we?” I ask.
    “We are at my home,” he says.
    The small house was too nice to belong to a biker let alone someone that is a part of some big gang.
      “Really, you live here?” I say popping my hip.
    “Not all bikers are filthy bastards,” he says. He leans over me and I shrink beneath him.
    “Just reaching for your pussy,” he says with a wink as he unzips the bag with Star in it.
    “Okay seriously that joke is a bit old,” I say.
    “What joke?” he shrugs.
     
    “There. Now go play,” he says as he sits her down.
    “You can't just do that!” I say with a small shriek.
    “Why not? She knows where we are,” he says as he continues to unpack his things.
    “Come on inside it's cold as fuck out here,” he says as he walks to the side entrance.  He doesn't unlock the door and just walks in.
    “You don't lock your doors?” I ask.
    “No one would