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“I suggest you fucking run, boy,” keeping my eyes solely on the hot woman standing in front of me. With her harsh breathing, dilated eyes, and rosy cheeks, she makes my cock longer in my pants.

Heavy footsteps fade away as they leave.

Thank fuck.

I can see that she is feeling this thing between us; there is no doubt with how her hot little body is responding to me and I have not even touched her yet.

“Ignore them. Do you need a ride, since your car will have to stay here?”

Shaking her head, she speaks. “No, I can call Darian to come and can get me,” she says, sending a text from her phone.

Her eyes widen as she looks to my right, causing me to look over my shoulder. My three fur babies come trotting toward us, Charm taking up the front because I am speaking to another female. She is a possessive dog, that’s for sure.

“They are beautiful. Scary but beautiful. Are they yours?” she asks, still on the spot but offers the back of her hand to my three dogs. They sniff her, Ares licks her hand making her giggle, another shot to my balls.

“They are. These two are Ares and Zeus and this darling girl, my protector, is Charm. All three have full training in combat and protection,” I state proudly.

Hey, it cost a small fortune to get them all training.

“Place,” I state firmly, and they all sit, looking at me for further instruction.

“Wow.” Her voice and face show her shock but awe at the same time.

Inching closer, I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her to me, using my fingers to raise her chin up so I can see her eyes, while she is stunned at my dogs’ reactions.

“Why haven’t you texted?” I ask, lowering the tone of my voice.

Reaching up to brush some hair off her cheek, trailing my thumb over her delicate skin. She shivers at the tiny connection, making my lips twitch.

She lets out a small gasp, before pulling from my hold and I fucking hate it.

Keeping a look of indifference on my face, she scowls at me.

“I have been busy.”

“Okay, it takes seconds to send a text.” I cross my arms, knowing that women fucking love arm porn then add in the leather cut, and the biker look, they are like puddles of mush.

She shrugs looking anywhere but at me. “Like I said, I have been busy. I do have a business to run, ya know,” she splutters.

“Oh, I know, baby but I really want to take you on a date.” Her skin flushes beet-red, slipping from her cheeks down her neck and chest, making me grin with satisfaction.

“I, um. Can’t. It is… Shit. I can’t,” she stammers.

A chuckle slips from me, making her scowl at me, which just makes me laugh harder. She is fucking cute riled up.

A car honks its horn and she sighs in relief.

“Let me know about my car,” she rushes out before running toward the waiting car. Her little black skirt is kicking up, giving me glimpses of her sexy as fuck ass cheeks.

An ass that I plan to get my hands on.

CHAPTER SIX

MADALYN

Sipping my coffee, I wait for Darian to arrive.

I am still in shock after my interaction with Target yesterday at his club’s garage. To say I was shocked to see him working there was an understatement. Even though it was called Rugged Garage and Towage, I never thought that he himself would be working.

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