Page 83 of One Wild Ride

Aria.

“Are you married?” Aria said with fear in her eyes.

“Married? Why would I be married?”

This whole thing became crazier by the second.

She threw her arms up in the air in frustration. “Because this is Vegas. That’s what you do in Vegas.”

I knitted my brow and looked around the room searching for any sense.

“Can someone please explain to me what is going on because I am totally lost.”

“We’re kidnapping you,” Tiffany said at the same time Aria said, “I am trying to save you from your mother.”

I went over and sat on the edge of the bed with a lavender bedspread. My eyes bounced between the two crazy women in the room.

“How can you kidnap me? You couldn’t even get a bag over my head.”

Tiffany folded her arms in front of herself. “Obviously, you would help us.”

I pointed at my chest and glanced over each shoulder before turning back to face Tiffany. “You want me to help you kidnap me. Can you hear how crazy that sounds?”

There was silence as Tiffany twisted her lips thinking about what I told her. She finally blew out a breath, her lips flapping in the process and answering me, “I don’t have time to explain the details. I need to pick up Morgana and Evaleen at the airport.”

Tiffany grabbed a different bag from the dresser, what I assumed was her purse, and left the room.

“Is Tiffany my sister?” I stared at the door she left through.

“Sister? You never told me you had a sister. And if you do have a sister, I really don’t think Tiffany is it. She’s here because I asked her to help me save you,” Aria said as she came to sit next to me on the bed.

“Then why are you kidnapping me?”

She placed her hand on my thigh. It felt warm, and I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t missed her this past week.

“Because I love you, Alex. I have been an idiot for not seeing how wonderful you are. For not running away with you the moment you asked me. I was afraid you would leave me and when you did go to marry someone else, it woke me up. Your heart is too precious for some wild fling. I want more. I want the wild ride that never ends.”

That’s when I kissed her. My surroundings, why I was sitting here in this hotel room was a confusing mess. Even her explanation filled me with questions, but her heart was the one thing that gave me contented happiness and made total sense.

I clawed at her clothes and we tore into each other like savages. We moved so fast and I was thankful when Aria pushed a condom packet into my hand. I smirked at my hot lady as I ripped the packet and pushed the condom onto my cock. She was always prepared in case sex came up. Since I have known her I have discovered condoms hidden everywhere on her. Once she removed her bra and a condom fell out.

I didn’t even bother to take off her shirt before I pushed my throbbing cock deep inside her. There was no restraint, no taking our time. I needed her as if I had a consuming sickness. Aria felt like the best drug as she straddled my hips and rode me.

I wanted to say she was like poetry as she swayed her hips and lifted her T-shirt to pinch her nipples. But she wasn’t. She looked like love and sex and euphoria as her head flew back in orgasm.

As her climax continued, I pushed her body over so she was on her stomach and pulled up her hips. When I pushed back into Aria, she tightened around me again, her orgasm resurged. I watched her fingers curl into the bedspread as my hips jerked hard enough to hear her gasp for breath.

Knowing Aria was giving me everything—her body and soul—caused my climax to come down hard. I shuttered and groaned out her name. I fell on top of Aria, her skin slick with what I had done to her.

After a moment, I removed the condom and leaned over the edge of the bed, throwing it in the trash. Moving back, I pulled Aria close. “I’ll never let you go now. But there’s something I need to tell you,” I whispered the words as I combed my fingers through her soft hair.

“Don’t, please,” she said and I felt her tremble in my arms.

Turning Aria to face me, her hands tried to cover the tears falling from her eyes. I grabbed her wrists and pulled them apart.

“Why are you crying?”

“You’re going to marry her, aren’t you?” Aria’s words were slightly mumbled but I understood what she was saying.

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