Page 5 of The Bikers Redemption

While he’s busy, I run to the bathroom, hoping there’s a lock on the door and I can call Luca before Harley kicks it down because, by the looks of him, he has the muscle to do so. But once again, I’m not fast enough. “Tsk-tsk-tsk,” he adds, holding me back by my arm. He walks in front of me into the en suite and returns, holding up my phone.

“Is this what you’re after?”

“Give me my phone, Harley,” I demand, holding my hand out to him.

“I don’t think so, not yet anyway.”

He places it in the inside pocket of his cut, then turns and grabs my bag. “Let’s go.”

“My shoes,” I respond, looking down at my bare feet.

He looks in my bag and throws a pair of sneakers to the floor. “Here.”

I hastily put them on and attempt to devise an escape plan, but none comes to mind.

He strides toward me, clutches my arm, and drags me to the door. He lets go for a moment to open it, then grips my arm again and leads me to the elevator.

Pressing the button to the lift, I stand there patiently, trying to get my thoughts together. The elevator doors open, he pulls me in and drops the bag on the floor before he presses the lobby button.

Stepping back, trying to get as much distance between us, I stare at Harley, whose eyes are focused on the floor numbers above.

“I don’t know why you’re doing this. Luca will look for me.”

Harley’s eyes snap to mine. “I’m sure he will,” he says as his eyes travel the length of my body.

“Let him look, and I’ll be waiting for him.”

“Is this why you’re kidnapping me? To use me as bait? You know, Harley, there was a time—”

My words are cut short when he slams his body to mine, causing me to fall back against the wall. His lips kiss me hard while his hands run down my back, squeezing my ass, and then suddenly, my feet are off the floor, and I’m being lifted into muscular arms.

He positions his body between my thighs, holding my weight and his hands come up to squeeze my breasts. We are in a frenzy, and I can feel his hard cock against me as he dry humps me while his mouth ravishes mine.

It’s too much Harley surrounding me—his taste, touch, scent, they’re aphrodisiacs.

One hand is at the back of my nape, and the other grabs my hair, pulling on it, forcing our lips apart.

“I would never kidnap what ismine. Do you get me, Serena? You aremine, and I’m taking what belongs to me. Tell me, Serena, does he make you squirm beneath him, like you do for me?”

Harley’s lips move to my neck, where he sucks and nips, causing goose bumps to erupt over my entire body.

With his hips grinding against mine and his hands pulling on my nipples, I feel close to losing control again.

Dammit, Serena, get some control over your body.

Chapter Two

HARLEY

I want to fuck her here and now.

I want to prove to her the difference between a real man and a simple man and make her regret ever giving herself to anyone but me.

I want to erase Luca out of her head and brand her with my cum as I shoot my load inside her.

I don’t give a fuck if I have a condom or not. I want to spill myself inside her and again claim her as mine.

Fuck! I don’t recognize myself anymore.

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