Woods (Aces MC Series Book 5)

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everything up.
Sometimes it's good to vent and let everything out."
"And sometimes it's good to contemplate your own thoughts and deal with
them accordingly." I shouted aggressively.
Ramsey sniggered, "Fire sign by any chance?"
"Leo," I said abruptly.
"How did I guess?" I could hear the humour in his voice and knew that
he was trying to lighten the situation.
 "It's just hard for me to share," I said quietly.
"Everything needs to be in moderation Lauren."
I now felt like he was telling me off, "Have you finished yet?"
"Have you even listened to a word I've said?"
"Maybe." We both laughed at our exchange of words. I enjoyed our
banter he had a way of pushing me that no one had ever been able to before.
"Oh I think this may be your friend, blonde, good looking?"
Ramsey chuckled, "Well I wouldn't say he's good looking."
"Are you Lauren?"
"Yeah, one minute and I'll be with you." I returned my attention back
to Ramsey, "Right my rides here, thank you for sorting that out for
me."
"Not a problem babe, just pleased I could help."
"Again!" I hated the fact that I needed help but if I were to ask
anybody, I couldn't think of anyone I'd rather ask than him.
"However long you need me."
I blushed and appreciated that he couldn't see me, "Thank you, bye."
"I'll be in touch."
    I ended the call and placed my phone into my pocket and
walked to the van, "Sorry about that I was on the phone to Ramsey."
"Not a problem he messaged and explained that you needed a lift, get in
and I'll take you home."
"Thank you," I was appreciative of the swift action in getting to me
so quickly.
"Is there any bother you need me to sort out first?" Cade glanced through
the windows looking for anyone that may need sorting out.
"No, the problem has now gone." I stated relieved that I wouldn't
need to explain.
He nodded, "Okay as long as you're sure."
"Yeah it's fine thank you."
I turned my head to gaze out of the window as he drove from the school.
Although Cade seemed like a great guy, I wasn't in the mood for idle chit chat
and wanted to be deep in my own thoughts rather than somebody else's.

I listened to the radio as we made the short journey across town, perfect
strangers was playing by Jonas Blue making me think of Ramsey. He was a
pleasant surprise and a breath of fresh air among the chaos I was currently
living within and the words of the song ran true which made me smile.
"Do you mind if I don't talk," I asked Cade in a way of explaining
that I wasn't up for making conversation for the sake of it.
He sniggered, "That's fine with me babe, I ain't the chatty type
anyway."
"Thank you." It made the rest of the journey in the confines of the
van more bearable now that I'd cleared the air.
Before long Cade pulled up outside my house, "Thanks for the ride, I
really appreciate it."
"You're welcome babe but if you encounter anymore trouble just give one of
us a call."
I smiled and opened the door to slither from the seat, it had been another
eventful day but I was now pleased that I was home.
    I opened the door, Doris lifted her head to see who was
entering and then settled back down in her basket. She wouldn't do much if I
were a burglar anyway, she'd probably lick them to death. I was still feeling a
little shaky after today's events, I wanted to be in the sanctuary of my own room,
which had quickly become my haven.
I eagerly made my way upstairs and entered the room as I did I breathed in the
familiar smell making me feel a little safer. I striped from my clothes and
immediately reached for my comfortable pyjamas, I wasn't going out this evening
so it didn't matter what I was wearing. I was consumed in my own thoughts that
I didn't hear the door open, I just saw the reflection in the window and turned
grabbing my jewellery box in the process and threw it towards the doorway.
"What the fuck?"
"Get out," I screamed not recognising my own voice as I picked up my
hairdryer and threw it at him also.
"Lauren what the fuck's going on?" I burst into tears and

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