After a number of miles, I noticed a well-known determine trudging down the aspect of the street.

Charge.

Simply the sight of her made my blood boil.

And burn.

She was a ache in my ass, however rattling if she wasn’t essentially the most intriguing factor in my life proper now.

I pulled up beside her, gravel crunching beneath my tires.

She regarded up as I finished beside her, the hope in her eyes disappeared proper together with the flirty smile, and her inexperienced eyes flashed with annoyance.

“Hop on.” I couldn’t assist however admire her magnificence, even all sweaty and breathless and barely reddish from the solar.

Her eyes flashed. “Go to hell.” She turned, able to stroll on.

The frenzy of adrenaline was in contrast to anything.

My abdomen tightened, and I pulled my sun shades from my face. I wasn’t used to being defied outright, not in life, not within the membership. My dominant nature wasn’t only a product of my upbringing—it was who I used to be. And Charge challenged me in a manner nobody else ever had.

No girl, a minimum of.

I put down the stand, parked my bike, then swung my leg over the seat and adopted her.

She regarded again as I approached. Turned after I grabbed her shoulder, her pores and skin sizzling beneath my hand.

“It’s sizzling out right here. Get on the bike.” I gentled my tone although it grated on my nerves.

Coaxing or begging had by no means been my robust swimsuit.

“I’d relatively stroll.”

I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nostril. Why did she all the time must make issues tough? “Please, simply get on the bike.”

“Why ought to I hearken to you?” She stood together with her arms crossed, glared at me, and radiated defiance.

Holy shit.

I wished to kiss her till she was out of breath, after which I’d inform her to get on her knees and open her mouth.

Cease.

“Why don’t we get out of this warmth first and focus on the conclusion of your plans later?” I demanded gruffly, attempting my greatest to take care of my straightforward expression.

However she solely glared again at me, her fiery spirit attractive and annoying as hell. “Fuck off, Alex,” she spat, crossing her arms over her chest. “As if I’d go wherever with you.”

We stared one another down, the stress between us palpable and scorching.

My crotch tightened.

Why the ever-loving fuck was my physique reacting to her with want when in my thoughts, I wished nothing greater than to strangle her? Although I couldn’t again down, not on this.

I stepped nearer, shut sufficient to catch her scent, a mixture of sweat and floral shampoo. “Get on the bike, princess. I received’t ask once more.”

She tipped up her chin, refusing to budge. “Or what? You’ll punish me?” A mocking smile curled her lips. “I’m not afraid of you.”

I grabbed her by the nape, fingers curling into her damp hair.

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