His Weakness ⋆ [DISCONTINUED!]

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"Yeah Mommy!" One of the men on set Moaned as Lyla hit him.

"Alright big finish line!" Luann exclaimed as Lyla took a chug of her drink. Moon was sitting besides Chibs and Juice on a couch watching the scene unfold being confused on how people actually enjoy this. All of a sudden the man let out an ear piercing scream. The smile on Chibs and Juices face dropped and Moon turned her head to look at the two sharing the concerned and Scared expression before they stood up and started clapping

"Bravo!" Chibs chanted

"Sometimes you make me glad we're not actually related" Moon muttered

"Come to bed last night?" Clay questioned as he walked in the kitchen pouring himself a cup of coffee

"Can't get comfortable" Gemma replied "I didn't wanna keep you up"

"Rather you toss next to me then on the couch" He sat down in his seat placing his cup on the table "This is starting to become a habit, It's been like three weeks-"

"I still got a lot of Pain" She cut in

"Maybe you should go see the doc"

"I don't need meds I just need some time"

"How much time?"

She didn't reply for a moment not knowing what to say. She put out her cigarette before standing up "I gotta get to the office"

"I just sat down"

"I'm late.."

"I'm trying to talk to you here" He spoke getting slightly louder the more she rushed to leave

"Since when do you wanna talk?" She snapped before quickly leaving.

"Wow sad Elvis" Clay stated walking inside the Clubhouse seeing Bobby sitting at the bar looking like he just got hit by a truck.

"Oh blow me, goddamn bar mitzvahs are killing me"

"How are you doing with that"

"I'm buried, inside for two months, child support alimony. My oldest needs oral surgery, gotta cut his frenum. What the hell is a frenum?"