Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 100257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“What?”
“This,” he said, hands roaming all over her body. “Belongs to me. I don’t share, not ever. You got that?”
She rolled her eyes.
“I’m being serious. You’re mine.”
She stared into his green eyes, a little taken aback. “Okay.”
He pushed some of her hair off her face. “No one else is going to steal you away from me.”
“No one else wants me,” she said.
“Then I’m the lucky bastard who knows a prize when I see it.” He kissed her again, and Maddie forgot everything.
Wrapping her arms around him, she kissed him back. Her life had been full of constant what-the-fuck moments in the past few weeks. No, the past few months. His hands roamed down her back, going to her ass, and he gave this guttural moan that never failed to arouse her.
“We could stay in,” she said.
“You have no idea how tempting that offer sounds.”
“It’s always on the table.” She ran her hands down his jacket before moving them up. There was a time she was nervous to touch him, but not anymore, she couldn’t get enough of touching his body.
“Are you embarrassed by me?” he asked.
She burst out laughing. “No.”
“Good, because I’m not giving up an opportunity to show you off.”
Maddie continued laughing as he shoved his shoulder into her stomach, and before she could stop him, he’d lifted her right off the ground.
“Put me down,” she said.
He gave her ass a whack, and it only made her laugh harder, but he did finally put her on her feet.
“Men are going to look at you tonight.”
“I doubt that.”
He gripped her chin and forced her to look at him. “Don’t do that.”
“Do what?”
“You know what. I can’t stand it when you don’t see yourself the way I do.”
She nibbled on her lip, and there he went moaning again. “I’m so tempted.”
“I don’t mind staying in.”
“Not happening. We’re going to the clubhouse whether you like it or not.”
She glanced down at her costume. “I don’t think there is going to be any modesty attempting to ride on the back of your bike.”
“We’re not going on my bike, babe. I’m driving you in the car.”
“Oh.” He hadn’t gotten her to ride on the back of his bike, not once. In all of her life, she had never once been tempted to ride on a bike. They were death traps, but since going out with Bull, she couldn’t help but wonder why he didn’t want to ride with her.
“My sexy dead nurse,” he said, holding out his hand.
She placed her hand within his and they left the house.
His car awaited, and he was sure to open her doors, playing the role of the perfect gentleman.
She climbed in, trying to keep her panties from showing. Bull had tried to convince her not to wear any, but she wasn’t that daring.
With the door shut, she watched him. Something was off with Bull, but she didn’t know what. It was like he wasn’t all there, lost in his own thoughts. Whenever she asked him about it, he laughed it off.
He climbed behind the wheel, put the key in the ignition, and turned it over.
“Are you missing your bike?” she asked.
“Nah, there will be time for that.” He pulled out of his driveway and started down the road toward the clubhouse. She saw the bikes on the side of the road before they even got to the clubhouse.
Other than for physical therapy, she’d never been there. Never been given a tour around. She was pushed from one room to another.
The party was in full swing as they pulled up. She noticed it was a mass of people, bikes, cars, but there was one slot that hadn’t been taken, which Bull slid straight into.
They clearly knew not to mess with their boss’s parking space, or their Prez. She noticed Pat calling him that most of all.
Bull climbed out of the car, and she did the same. The noise was deafening. She couldn’t even hear herself think. Bull took her hand and led her out of the cold and straight into the main building. It wasn’t any better. The noise was loud, and that was an understatement, but one look around and Maddie knew she was at a party. Men and women in various outfits. She couldn’t believe what she saw once she got inside the building. There were people actually having sex on the main floor.
“Yeah, I better warn you, parties at the clubhouse get wild,” Bull said, taking her hand and leading her toward the bar. He had to shout near her ear to be heard.
Every single one of her senses were on high alert. Men and women kissing, touching. There were naked women walking around, being touched, laughing, and seeming to lap up the attention.
Maddie stayed close to Bull’s side even though she doubted she’d ever be desired in such a way.