Page 6 of My Biker

I needed to get my head together.

“Yes?” I asked.

He looked me up and down, and that small smile exploded into a full-on grin. “I know I’m kind of scary looking, but normally, people don’t run from me.”

I wasn’t running from him. I was running away from saying something more stupid than I already had. “You’re hot.”See, that was what I was running from.Stupid was the only thing that seemed to come out of my mouth when this man was around.

WhenAerowas around.

I assumed that was his name. I had read enough MC books to know what the patches on his cut meant.

My eyes darted to his chest and scooped out the other patches.

Iron Fiends.

Aero.

Member.

The elevator doors tried to close again and hit the wagon and Aero’s arm.

“We staying or going?” Aero’s friend asked.

Going. We were most certainly going.

The time for me to make a fool of myself was coming to an end.

Thank god.

My eyes traveled up Aero’s chest and connected with his.Oh my god.How was this man so good-looking? His dark, chocolate-colored eyes pierced into me, and I couldn’t even tell you what the question was.

Aero settled me on my feet and grabbed the handle of the wagon. “We’re going.” He nudged the wagon in the elevator and pulled it beside us.

His friend got on the elevator, and the doors slid shut.

“What floor, doll?” his friend asked.

I blinked rapidly and tried to remember where my room was.

Aero turned and stepped toward me. “Are you sure you are okay, babe?” he asked softly.

“I, uh, huh?” I whispered.

He reached up and cupped my cheek. “Did you somehow hit your head when you fell? I thought I managed to catch you before that happened.”

Hit my head? I wish I had because that would be a better excuse for why I was acting like a bumbling idiot. I shook my head and stepped back. “Seven.”

His friend hit floor seven. “That’s our floor, too,” he shrugged.

I peeked around Aero and caught a glimpse of his friend’s patch.

Throttle.

Well, all the MC books I had read in the past were pretty darn accurate.

Hot men and sexy road names. Well, most of the time, they were sexy road names. I had read some that started off as not sexy, but by the time you got to the end of the book, names like Boink or Freak were sexy as hell.

Throttle and Aero were sexy.

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