Biker Queen Saved My Best Friend
Language: en
My best friend, who I've relied on since we were kids, said she got into a big corporation and would soon be able to give me—an MC rider—a wealthy life. I sneered and wished her good luck. Because I knew clearly that during the day she was a cheap intern exploited by everyone, but at midnight she was an assistant wearing a sexy short skirt to drink with her boss. Yet she always grinned foolishly, bragging about how her boss praised her again today and that she'd soon become a regular employee. I kicked over a beer bottle: "Quit. I'll take care of you!" But my best friend cried and…