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“Road name? Are you in some kind of motorcycle club or something?”
“Yes, I am,” Thor confirms, his voice carrying a hint of mystery. He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving mine. “I’m a member of the Heaven’s Rejects Motorcycle Club.”
My mouth falls agape. “Wait. You’re not kidding, are you? You’re really in a gang?”
“The Heaven’s Rejects isn’t a gang. We’re a brotherhood,” he answers sharply.
“I didn’t mean to offend you,” I sputter.
“Don’t worry,” he assures me. “Being in a motorcycle club comes with a negative reputation that we’re all criminals. But there’s more to our lifestyle than what’s portrayed on the screen.”
I can’t help but wonder, and it seems like he already knows what I want to ask.
“My club has had its fair share of trouble in the past. I won’t deny that I’ve been involved in some questionable activities, but we’re trying to move forward from that. Our new path is why I’m in Vegas.”
“New path?” I inquire, my curiosity piqued.
Thor leans back in his chair, his gaze distant yet determined. “We’re working toward a more positive image for the club. We want to focus on charity work, community outreach, and making a difference in people’s lives.”
“That’s admirable,” I say sincerely. “But how does a member of a motorcycle club end up saving a random girl like me?”
Thor’s eyes soften as he recalls the events of last night.
“You were caught in the middle of a dangerous situation. Sitting aside and watching it happen wasn’t an option,” he explains before pausing. “You should know that I called in a favor to my club. Our tech guy is trying to identify the assholes who drugged you last night.”
A shiver runs down my spine as I imagine the danger I narrowly escaped. “Why would you do that? You did enough by getting us out of there.”
“Because they’re going to do it again, and next time, someone may not be around to stop it.”
“Thank you,” I say quietly, my voice filled with gratitude.
Thor reaches across the table and takes my hand gently in his callused one. “You don’t need to thank me, Charlotte. Your safety is important to me.”
His touch sends a shock wave of warmth through me, igniting a fiery desire that courses through my veins. My heart races as our eyes lock, an unspoken connection sparking between us. The intimate rooftop setting feels like our own private world, shielding us from the chaos and noise of Las Vegas below.
“Why? We’re strangers.”
“I feel something between us,” Thor admits softly, breaking the silence. “Something powerful that goes beyond chance encounters.”
I swallow hard, feeling an inexplicable pull toward this enigmatic man. “I feel it too,” I confess, my voice barely above a whisper. “But... I don’t even know you.”
Thor’s grip on my hand tightens, his eyes burning with intensity. “Then let me show you who I am,” he says, his voice dripping with raw desire.
Before I can respond, Thor leans across the table, his lips crashing into mine with an urgent hunger. The kiss is electrifying, igniting a fire within me that burns hotter than the city’s neon lights below.
Time seems to stand still as we become lost in our worlds of desire and lust. The taste of him is intoxicating, blending the flavors of his drink and the tantalizing promise of something forbidden. The rooftop oasis transforms into our private haven, where nothing else matters except for this moment shared between us. As our kiss deepens, my body responds eagerly to his touch, craving more of his intoxicating presence.
With a low growl, Thor breaks our kiss and stands up, taking me by surprise. He sweeps me off my feet effortlessly and carries me toward the rooftop’s edge. I cling onto him tightly, feeling the cool night air wrap around us as he gazes into my eyes.
“What are you doing?”
“Trust me,” he whispers huskily. “I won’t let anything happen to you.”
I nod, my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. There is an undeniable connection between us, an intensity that cannot be denied. In this moment, I trust him completely.
Thor’s strong arms hold me securely as he steps closer to the ledge, his gaze never leaving mine. The lights of the city twinkle below us, the sounds of laughter and music fading into the background.
“You’re fucking beautiful. Do you know that, Charlotte?” His lips crash into mine again. His hungry lips devour mine. My body responds instantly as my legs wrap around his waist, and my dress rides up to my hips with the motion.
