Page 1 of My Three S**y Bikers

PROLOGUE

MELINDA

“My parents will be back soon,” I purred as Drake, my boyfriend stripped me by my bedroom door.

“Let me fuck you. I’ve been craving to do it all day,” he growled as he unclasped my bra, expertly removing it, causing my back to bounce against the door.

I felt a wave of sadness come over me, so I asked him one of the things that had been playing on my mind.

“What’s going to happen, Drake, when you go to university and I’m stuck here?”

He ignored me as he his lips nibbled at my neck. His mission was to get me naked, and mine was to get answers.

He did this whenever he didn’t want to talk about it. As his tongue forcibly pressed between my lips, he began to fuck my mouth.

Drake and I had dated since middle school Everyone had been sure we would remain childhood sweethearts as we had done until now, but he’d gotten into Harvard.

Cambridge.

It was too far from where we lived in Ohio. I hadn’t gotten into an ivy league school. I would stay here at home and go to our local community college. I hated the idea of him going and being so far away from me.

He was studying to be a doctor, and he would be helping thousands of people in the future, so I knew that was more important than the ache of not having him live so close.

I pushed him away from me as his hands roamed up my chest. I couldn’t enjoy this moment as much I wanted to, because something was weighing heavily on my mind.

“We’ll be long distance, but we’re not going to break up,” he said, confidence ringing in his tone.

I’d given him my V-card and my heart, and I had a feeling that he was lying. The least he could do was give me respect.

“Drake?”

He tilted his head to the side and sighed, then he moved forward, licking my jaw before covering my lips with his. A groan rumbled in his throat as his hardened cock pressed against my stomach.

It was as if I’d lost all my senses as I wrapped my leg round his, not wanting to talk anymore as lust took over. I pressed closer against his arousal. Desire toyed with me, and his cock teased me. My hands found their way into his hair, and his fingers flicked at the clasp at my waist.

“You’re such a good girl,” he whispered as he placed his hands on my shoulders and looked into my eyes.

He turned me around and pressed me against the door.

Goosebumps spread across my skin as I had the feeling something was wrong.

Really wrong.

I wasn’t responding to him as I normally would, so I motioned for him to put me down. My heart sank, and I needed to have it out with him, right here and now, so I spun around to meet his look of disappointment.

“I wanted one last time before we parted!” Drake barked, as if he were annoyed about my reaction.

“What? But summer just started, and you’ll be here until September.” My chest tightened. “You’re not leaving yet.”

I need to tell you something, but the words don’t seem to be able to leave my mouth.

He looked away and a lump formed in my throat. A cold sweat broke out all over me. Oh god, he wanted to fuck me and leave.

When did he start treating me like a piece of meat?

“It’s because I’m getting fat, isn’t it?”

Shit! I’ve said too much!

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