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She leaned in with a soft kiss and whispered, “Yes.”

He grinned and kissed her again, lingering on her lips and tugging her body against his. She could have spent the rest of the day cuddled up kissing him, but he broke apart and tapped her butt. “Got a few repairs I gotta do. Get dressed and come hang with me.” He stood and walked to his dresser.

“That’s it?”

He glanced over his shoulder.

“It’s over?”

“Unless you changed your mind, yeah, that’s it. I’ll call Kase, tell him it ain’t happening.”

“Then what?”

He shrugged. “Like I said, I got a few bikes I gotta work on. Should only take a few hours. We can go grab something to eat now if ya want. Ya hungry?”

“So I say no and that’s it? You’re not gonna make me go to the club, even though you know it can help the club?”

He sighed, crossed his arms, and leaned against the doorframe. “Thought we covered this. Not gonna make ya do something you don’t want to do.”

“And you’re fine with that? You make the call and that’s it. We’re still gonna…” She clasped her lips, searching for the right word.

“Fuck?” His eyes flicked in amusement.

She glared back at him. “I was going to say date.”

The corner of his mouth curled, and he pushed off the wall, stalking to her. He gripped her waist and tossed her onto the bed. She landed with a soft bounce, and he immediately straddled her body, reaching in and kissing her.

“Yeah, we’re still gonna date.” He chuckled and kissed her neck. “And God, I hope there’s still gonna be fucking. My dick is hard just thinking about being inside you. All sweet, warm, and wet.” He ground his cock against her pussy. Even with layers of clothes between them, moisture pooled between her legs.

“Trax.” It came out as a moan, and he reamed against her.

“That’s exactly how I want you to say my name when my cock is sliding inside you.” His hands were over her breasts, tugging at her shirt.

“Wait.”

He groaned and tweaked her nipple, sending chills straight to her core. She moaned as he licked her neck and twisted her nipple again. It felt so good, she was getting completely lost in her thoughts, and all she could do was feel.

“The bikes can wait. I want you naked,” he whispered into her ear, and his teeth grazed her outer shell. He pulled away and tore off his shirt, tossing it across the room. She immediately pressed her hands against his pecs. This man’s body was a dream. She dragged her nails lightly across his abdomen and down to the buckle of his jeans.

“I’ll do it.”

“What?” He froze.

“I’ll go to the club, but only with you, and ya have to promise not to leave me alone with anyone.” His admission about him being the intended target changed things. It changed everything.

“No, Chey.” He swung his leg off her and fell against the bed. She angled up on her elbow. “Fuck.” He covered his eyes with his arm.

“Trax. Just listen…”’

He growled in obvious frustration. “You said no, and it’s no. Not gonna change your mind just ’cause you’re fucking about to come.”

She leaned over, draping her chest over his and tugging at his arm to see his eyes. She smiled at his distraught face. “I want to and not because I’m about to come, which by the way, ya gotta do a little more work before I orgasm.” She smirked. “You’re good but not that good, Trax.” He lifted a brow, and she continued. “It’s like you said, I’m the only one who can help, and if this guy is looking to hurt the club, you could be next.” Her heart raced in a panicked stutter. “I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“Hey,” he whispered, grasping her jaw and bringing her closer. “No one’s gonna hurt me.”

“You don’t know that. If it had been you instead of Mick that day, you’d be dead.”

Her eyes welled. This sucked. She was getting too attached to him, falling for him. All the emotions she felt pointed to falling in love with him, and the mere thought of losing him sent fear racing through her blood.

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