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He had dark brown, nearly black hair pulled back in a single braid that hung down his back. I couldn’t see how far it went down his back, but I wanted to undo it and run my fingers through it. The black tee he wore hugged his muscular chest. I’d itched to find out if he had hair on it. Wetness pooled between my legs, growing wetter as I recalled his cerulean blue eyes and sensual lips.
A bump in the road thrust me closer to his jean clad ass. My nylons and thin cotton panties rubbed against the denim, and a small moan escaped my lips before I could get myself under control. Flush with embarrassment. I was immediately thankful for two things. One, he couldn't see my flame red face behind the dark visor of his helmet, and two, the air flow. It cooled down my heated skin as thoughts of what it would be like to touch him ran through my head.
Laying my head up against his back, I closed my eyes, soaking in the heat between our two bodies. My body tingled, and my heart raced. Two things a man had never caused before. Not a real one, anyway. Book boyfriends are a different story. I’m good with those, better in fact. I don’t have to worry about them looking at another woman, a thinner one.
Or getting angry and hitting me for some unseen infraction like my stepfather did my mother. He was careful to hit her so the bruises never showed. When they did, my mother expertly applied makeup, put on a smile, and went on about her life. On the outside, we were the perfect blended family. On the inside, nothing was further from the truth.
What the fuck is wrong with me?I have my arms wrapped around the hottest man on the planet and I’m thinking about my sucky upbringing. All too soon, Gambit pulled the bike to a stop in front of an old brick building. Whatever the original color of the brick, it was now a faded mustard color. A red and white striped awning covered a few feet of the sidewalk.
Chapter 5
Gambit
What the fuck is wrongwith me? I don’t want relationships. I like uncomplicated sex, and Stormy was far from that. She’s the kind of woman you want to keep. One who will ride on the back of your bike, bear your children and have your back.
I don’t know what came over me, but the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was mine. A bolt of lightning straight to my heart. Okay, maybe my groin first. Pops told me it was love at first sight for him and my mother. Until today, I thought that was something that would never happen to me.
When her pussy pressed against after we hit that bump in the road, I almost creamed my jeans like some young punk ass kid. What a fucking embarrassment that would be. Maybe I should have sweet-talked her after lunch into a little afternoon delight. But I knew a taste would never be enough.
I pushed the kickstand down and offered her my hand. She put her hand in mine, dismounting the bike. After I dismounted, I unfastened the helmet and hung it on the bike.
“Are you sure you only rode with your uncle a few times? Your balance is perfect.”
“I only rode a few times with my uncle, but I’ve been riding horses my whole life.”
“We’ll have to go riding sometime.”
“Really?”
I loved the way her eyes lit up when I suggested going horseback riding. She took my hand when I offered it. I escorted us inside the cafe. The smells of gumbo and seafood made my mouth water. A server greeted us before leading us to a table and taking our drink orders.
“Is there anything on the menu you won’t eat?”
She scanned the menu before answering. “No. Everything looks good.”
“My kinda girl. I like a woman who’s not afraid to eat.”
