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Page 15 of The Biker's Secret Claim

“Seriously? I’d have pegged you for a player. The kind that shows up with whips and chains.”

She’s bringing up sex for a reason, right?

“What’s the fantasy in your head? You, the novel, and the gummy worm? The three of you light a candle and go slow, or is it more animalistic than that?” I force back a grin of amusement.

She glares toward me and laughs as she grabs two Cokes from the fridge. “I like the idea of a guy being all sweet and doting, what girl doesn’t, but… there’s this fantasy where a man completely takes me over that really gets me going. I don’t care about where we are, I just want passion, ya know? I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt desired or had something raw and wild.” She tilts her head to the side and sweeps her hair back. “Oh wait, it was never.”

I shouldn’t take this as an invitation. It’s not an invitation, though my cock hardens against the side of my leg. I shouldn’t be here. She’s young, really fucking young, and I’m not. This is sick. It’s really fucking sick.

“What about that turns you on?”I shouldn’t be asking.

She shrugs and hands a Coke toward me, our fingertips brushing as she lets go of the can. “Giving up control, setting a scene, and letting him make all the decisions. I don’t know what the fantasy is called but…”

“And why the dildo?”

“Oh,” her cheeks blaze pink again, “that just looked fun. Aaron wasn’t very well… he wasn’t working with anything sizeable, and I always wondered what a big one would feel like.”

Jesus Christ. If this isn’t a fucking trap, I don’t know what is.

I exhale, my jaw tight, the words slipping from my lips before I can catch them as I say, “What if we played the scene out right here and now?”

Her eyes narrow. “Like we have sex? No way! I don’t even know you.”

“We don’t have to have sex. I’ll be your dominant and I’ll use that lightning rod however you want.”

My cock throbs as she thinks over my words.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?”

“One hundred percent. Second you say yes, I’ll make sure you get the experience you’re looking for. If you want me to stop, tell me, and we’re done.”

Her brows narrow and I watch a hard swallow slide down her throat. “And this doesn’t have to mean anything? This is just an adventure?”

“Just an adventure,” I lie, knowing full well whatever happens here tonight I’ll crave more of. “Nothing we do leaves this room.”

Rain drums a steady rhythm that fills the silence between us. She stares, uncertainty flickering in her expression, her fingers twisting into her soft hair as though she’s weighing the decision.

Her breath hitches. “Umm… I’ll be right back.”

She turns, disappearing into the back room, and my pulse pounds with the same rush it does when a rifle’s strapped to my shoulder, tracking a target, waiting for the right moment.

But this isn’t war.This isn’t a mission. And for the first time in a long time, I wonder if I’m walking into something I won’t make it out of unscathed.

Chapter Five

Nicole

“I think I’m losing my mind.” I stand in the back room whispering into my phone at Sienna, “Tell me I shouldn’t do this.”

“No way! This is exactly what you need. A fun night with a stranger. You said half a million times how badly you wanted a big, rough, bad boy to play around with. Here he is… your gift from the heavens.”

“I don’t think the heavens are sending gifts like this. Besides, it’s weird. He’s arealbad boy, not a fake one. He used to be a hitman orisa hitman. I don’t know which. Either way, he’s killed people!”

“Nicole,”Sienna says my name slowly as though she’s trying to recenter me,“is he going to kill you?”

I think over her question carefully. He’s weird and chaotic but I don’t get a killer vibe. “No, but the women Jeffery Dahmer killed didn’t think he was going to kill them either.”

“True… so maybe you should leave,” she pauses, “or you give into that wild side of you that needs adventure and live your life. You said you broke up with Aaron, so you’re free. Act like it.”


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