Once I had some jeans and a sweatshirt for her, I left the store and went back to the house.
“I got you something,” I said when I entered the room. I was happy that she was already awake and looked like she’d already showered.
“I hope it’s some clean clothes because this is my last pair of pajamas.” Her eyes glanced over to the clothes basket in the corner.
“It is, actually.” I tossed the bag on the bed, and she snatched it up. “I want to take you somewhere.”
She stopped rummaging through the bag and looked up at me.
“To kill me? I knew it. Was the sex this morning like my last meal or something?” She frowned her pretty ass face up.
I laughed. “Why would you think that?”
She shrugged. “Some crazy people do shit like that.”
“I’m not crazy.”
She scoffed and looked at me like I was crazy for real. Did she really think I was crazy? I wasn’t. Maybe a little off, but not crazy. She was crazy if she thought I would kill her after what we shared earlier. The sex was a little more intimate than I was used to. I didn’t want her to get any ideas of falling in love with me, or some shit. I shook off my next thought because I was tripping.
“The verdict is still out on that, but can you tell me where we are going?” she asked as she pulled the pants and shirt out of the bag.
At the last minute, I threw some socks and underclothes in there, even though I would have been okay with her going without panties. Where we were going was secluded, and I wouldn’t mind fucking her against my bike.
“Somewhere where nobody can hear you scream.” I wanted to laugh at the look on her face, but it was fun having her think that I was taking her somewhere to kill her.
“What? Why would I be screaming? Oh, God, you really are going to kill me.”
I felt bad when she started hyperventilating, so I decided to put her out of her misery. I walked closer to the bed, and she backed up as far as she could go. I wasn’t sure what she thought that was going to do. If I wanted to kill her, there was nothing she could do about it.
I leaned down closer to her face. “Pepper, I didn’t mean, hear you scream because I’m killing you. They can’t hear you scream while you cream on my dick.”
Her dark eyes squinted, and her breathing stopped for a millisecond. She was turned on, and I could tell by her hard nipples.
I didn’t want to waste too much time because I wanted us to be back before it got dark.
“Get yourself together. I do have a real surprise for you. Meet me downstairs in fifteen.” I kissed her forehead, then left the room.
While I waited for her to come downstairs, I straightened up, even though there wasn’t anything to do. It wasn’t like I spent a lot of time in other parts of the house. If I wasn’t in the house watching Pepper or sleeping, I was at the motorcycle club or somewhere on my land. I had a few cars that I worked on fromtime to time, but they were only for certain people. I didn’t want everyone to know where I stayed. I had another shop in the town, but I had someone else running it as well as competent workers. I loved the fact that I didn’t have to be there.
“I’m ready,” I heard from behind me.
I didn’t even hear Pepper come down the steps, and I wished I had. My new obsession was watching her walk, and I was a little disappointed that I missed it. The jeans I had gotten for her fit perfectly, and the hoodie was a little loose, but it looked good on her.
“You look good.”
Her cheeks reddened. “Thank you.”
She still had her two braids in, and that was perfect because she had to put a helmet on.
“I think I want to give you your surprise when we get back.”
Part of the reason why I wanted to wait was because I didn’t want her to see her bike or her helmet yet. I wanted to spend time with her and didn’t want her to get any idea of leaving. Definitely not before I got a chance to show her a different side of me.
“I wish you wouldn’t have told me.” She pouted.
“You’ll be fine. Trust me, you’ll love it.” I grabbed her hand and led her to the front door.
When we stepped outside, she looked around like she’d never been outside before. It had been a minute, so maybe she did need time to let her eyes adjust to the sun.