He is a prospect of SOA whilst you are a Mayan daughter. You loved him and he hated you. The two clubs were constantly fighting. You weren’t allowed to date in general. Your dad banned you from it. You were an adult but your dad and his club members still tried to boss you around like you are a child. You hated it. Today there was a really bad fight between the prospects of both clubs. I know I should have went to check on the Mayan prospect but Kip was the SOA prospect that got hurt. You needed to check on him, patch him up. The eye rolls as you cleaned the cuts on his face were canceled out by the way he held your hips in his hands to squeeze if the pain from the cleaning got too painful. He hissed and held your hips tight as you clean a cut.

“Be more careful, wouldn’t ya.”