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“That’s it. You feel so good,” Kai told me as he tilted his head to gaze at me with those piercing eyes of his. They looked darker than before as they swept over me.

As the tense feeling in my stomach tightened, I raked my fingers through his hair and crashed my lips against his, feeling the pleasure start to crest.

Maybe it was the fact that he was hitting the right angle or that I was doing something so impulsive and dirty with basically a stranger, but everything combined had me primed for an intense orgasm that had me shaking in his grip.

A groan broke from Kai as he watched me fall apart. He rocked into me a few more times before spilling inside of me with an uneven breath.

“Fuck,” he breathed out before resting his forehead on my shoulder for a few moments.

I sucked in enough air to fill my lungs again, feeling a bit lightheaded. When he carefully set me down, I grabbed his shoulders for support.

“Woah,” I murmured, my legs still trembling. “That was definitely the best bathroom sex I’ve ever had. Well, the only bathroom sex I’ve ever had.”

Kai chuckled.

“I want to keep it that way,” he replied as he glided his hands down my sides to my waist. “Take my number. Call me if I need to dethrone someone.”

My face burned a little as I put his number in my phone, my heart still racing. I couldn’t believe I did that!

“Night, princess,” Kai said, gliding his forefinger under my chin in a teasing manner before leaving the bathroom.

I watched him go until the bathroom door swung shut, a shaky breath leaving me.

Holy shit. He was so sexy and charming, and I had his number!

I then closed my eyes and shook my head, gradually coming down from the high.

Obviously, I couldn’t get involved with a guy in a biker gang, even if he was hot. This wasn’t one of my romance books where I could take a risk and fall in love with a dangerous, sexy man.

This was real life, and I now had to face it.

Chapter2

Kai

“Thank you so much for protecting me. Is there any way I can repay you?”

I took a step back from the young brunette who tried to sidle up close to me as I stood in front of her parents’ house with Chris, another of my enforcers better also known as Cobra, and Lincoln waiting behind me on their bikes.

She had to be around twenty, and even if she was attractive, I had no interest in flirting with people I was enlisted to protect.

“Nope. Your brother already paid me,” I told her firmly.

Her jaw dropped before a pout formed on her face. She almost looked like she was going to stomp her foot like a child who didn’t get what they wanted.

I turned away from her, ignoring the stung look on her face. Her brother was in a local gang that we often ran drugs for, but we were offered money to safely transport his younger sister to their parents’ house since tensions with rivals were getting more heated.

“If you were any colder, you’d be made of ice,” Lincoln commented as I returned to my bike.

I flashed him a pointed look.

“We’re here for business,” I reminded him. If I wanted to flirt and let off steam, I did it when I wasn’t on the job.

Like I did two weeks ago when I met Aisling at Altitude.

The thought of her and her flirty smile were burned into my mind at this point.

When I laid eyes on her, I knew that I wanted her, and it seemed like she felt the same. Our energy was electric. At least at the time.

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