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I threw her forward, and she tripped, nearly sprawling out on the dirt.

“Sas, don’t!” Graff called out.

Rafe darted around me to help her up.

The party was over, and my brothers needed to get the sweetbutts out of here, clean up, and get the fuck back to the clubhouse. I didn’t have to call out an order based on how they moved.

“Sas!” Graff ran up to me and snagged the gun from my hand. “Calm the fuck down.”

“You want her in your bitch seat instead?” I towered over him.

Graff would be the one to fuck Adelina, but I doubted he’d knock any kind of sense into her. No, this was looking like it would be my job.

“Get back to the clubhouse now,” I ordered him.

I grabbed Adelina as she fought me. It was cute because her short arms couldn’t reach. If I wasn’t trying to save her ass, maybe I would’ve laughed, but the flailing had to stop. I bent, dragging her arm around my neck and throwing her over my shoulder.

“Put me down!” She swung, knocking her arms and legs into me. Her little fists beat against my back.

The pain was almost nonexistent.

“Let me go!” She stiffened into a board on my shoulder, so I smacked her solidly against the ass.

“You... you insolent ass!” she said, her voice low and full of venom.

Chuckling, I slammed her pretty tush down on my bike. “Big words, princess.”

“Insolent is not a big word, you oaf.” She slid off, her body coiled to run.

But I still had my hand on her arm, and I ripped her back. She yelped. I couldn’t give two shits if her shoulder came out of its socket. I needed to get her virgin pussy out of here and she wasn’t helping.

I planted my hands in the curve between her ribs and hips and lifted her so easily back onto my bitch seat. “Sit the fuck down and shut up before I gag you.”

She gulped in air but didn’t slide back off.

“You wouldn’t.”

“Test me, princess.” Reaching around her, I grabbed bungee cords from my saddlebags and tightened them around her waist and hands.

Adelina’s fingers turned pale, and her eyes widened. And...she didn’t say anything else. Instead, she nibbled on her bottom lip.

“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.Thisturns you on?”

“Sas,” she said in a small gasp bleeding with want.

I didn’t answer, but my cock twitched. Only, I told myself, because I had blue balls right now since I hadn’t gotten to blow my load. Absolutely not because I wanted to bury it deep in her tight pussy.

Swinging my leg over the seat, I sank down. Adelina pressed her body against mine, but she was strapped to the seat. She wouldn’t fall—she just purposefully got closer to me until her hot breath tickled the crook of my neck.

Her head fit perfectly there.

Too perfectly. I took off.

Chapter Twenty-Five

RAFE

Adelina slipped awayin the night with her future husband.

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