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Shaking my head I say, “Absolutely fucking not.”
I manage to walk past, but I don’t get far before his hand wraps around my wrist and tugs me back to him. “You’re getting on that bike, LittleRabbit.”
“If you think I’m just going to get on that bike with you, you’re more psychotic than I thought you were.” I try to rip my hand from his.
“If you think I won’t make you get on this bike with me, you’re wrong. Get on the fucking bike, Lainey” I watch as the veins in his neck pop.
I shake my head, “I’m not getting on that fucking bike,Kalix.” I mock the way he said my name and I swear his lip twitches.
He drops my hand and slaps the visor down to close his helmet.
I pause as he lifts the second one and puts it on my head.
I’m instantly enveloped in his scent.Oh my God. I’m so fucking screwed.
CHAPTER 23
KALIX
My plan worked perfectly,having Reed as my sight while I was all ears when Lainey and her friend were sitting behind me in a booth at the bar. Of course Reed is all eyes for her friend, maybe I should hook them up and get Lainey all to myself. It’d give me that much more time with her, although, I’m not complaining with how things ended up. Her body is pressed tightly against me as I race around on my bike. The engine purring below us, the feel of her body against mine, fuck, this is my wet dream.
A chuckle escapes me thinking about my cum currently covering those pouty lips of hers. The perfect start to our evening together, because I’m not leaving tonight. I’ll park my ass on the couch and be the perfect gentleman if that’s what it takes for her to open up to the idea of us. To the reality that thereisan us already. Well, until she goes to sleep that is. Then, I can watch her again, just to make sure she’s safe. Atleast that’s what I’m telling myself to justify my actions.
I turn into her apartment complex and as soon as I pull into a spot, she’s hobbling off my bike and stalking towards her door. Silly girl thinks she can escape me that easily. I let her believe as much. She hasn’t even bothered to take off the helmet, so my current view is her ass swaying and the helmet, and fuckkkk, maybethisis my wet dream. Her in my helmet, view of her ass, and yep… I have a boner.
She disappears from view and that’s when I finally kick it into high gear. Turning my bike off, and taking off after her. I don’t bother to take off my helmet either, too interested in finding my girl.
I fly up the two flights of stairs, landing on her floor before booking it to the door. It’s closing as I approach, so I stick my foot into the bottom to prevent it from closing.
“Why can’t you just leave me be?” I hear her yell from the other side.
“Get the fuck away from the door,” I call, searching my pockets for my key ring so I can let myself in.
“”You get the fuck away from the door.”
Dropping my shoulder, I start to put more pressure as I feel it open more. Muscle is definitely coming in handy right now, but her safety is also important to me. I don’t want to hurt her, at least not like this. Maybe some spanking or something, but not a broken nose from my intrusion.
“Kalix, no!”
Despite her attempts of telling me how she feels, I force the door the rest of the way open before stepping in, filling the space.
“And I told you to get away from the door, Lainey. I guess that means both of us aren’t listening.”
“I really just don’t understand why you’re always around. I’ll ask you again, why can’t you just leave me be? And why does my lipgloss not seem the same? And what is the story behind my panties?!” She says with exclamation.
“Good fucking questions,” I say with a growl, “you’re like a drug, so deep in my veins that I can’t get you out. I can’t think straight if it doesn’t revolve around you. I can’t fucking breathe not knowing where you are or what you’re doing. I’m fucking obsessed with you Lainey, and I’m sure that makes me sound like a psychopath or some crazy person, but so be it. I’m completely infatuated with you. And no matter how much I’m around or have you stuck to me, I can’t get enough. You’re it. Accept it or not because it’s the fucking reality. Your lipgloss has my jizz in it, I marked you and you didn’t even know, wearing me proudly all night with your little friend. And I stole your panties so I could shoot my load into them while thinking about all the nasty things I want to do to you. I gave them back so you can see just what you do tome.You make me fucking crazy. The things that kept me sane, everything that I used to care about and crave before don’t even shine a light on you.”
I pant heavily, suddenly out of breath from mylittle rampage, the noise echoing through my helmet. Fuck, we both still have them on.
Somewhere in all of that, I’ve moved closer to her, the beacon drawing in this lost ship. Our helmets are basically touching.
Taking mine off first, I shake out my hair before tossing it to the side. I throw my helmet to the side, and then reach for Lainey’s. Pulling slowly, the helmet is lifted from her head, and I’m met with the best reaction. Pupils blown wide, heavy breathing.
Oh shit.
I smooth her hair out, tucking a strand behind her ear and her face nuzzles against the touch.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
