Page 30 of My Biker


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“Are you really stressing over this?” Aero asked.

“I am five years older than you, Aero. That’s kind of a big deal?”

He shook his head. “Would it be a big deal if I was five years older than you?”

I quirked my eyebrow. “Uh, well.” It wouldn’t have mattered. I was already struggling with accepting the fact that Aero wanted me, but add on the fact that I was much older than him, and I was never going to understand what Aero saw in me.

Aero grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the pool. “Yo,” Aero called.

Dice was standing by Dove and tipped his chin to Aero. “What’s up, brother?” he asked.

We walked out of the water, and Aero grabbed a towel. “We’re going to my room. Have them send some lunch up to us.” He patted down his legs with the towel, and then grabbed his wallet and room key off the table.

Dice nodded. “Sounds good.”

“Wait, what?” I gasped. “Why are we going to your room? We were talking.”

“Yeah,” Aero grunted, “and we are going to keep talking in my room.”

“Have fun,” Dove chirped.

“Have fun?” I gasped. “He’s kidnapping me, and you’re telling me to have fun.” What on earth was going on? One minute Aero and I were in the pool while I had a breakdown over our age difference, and now we were going to his room. And Dove was okay with it? “What the heck happened to the girl code?” I asked her.

Dove flitted her fingers at me. “There is no girl code when a sexy biker is kidnapping you to have his way with you. Go, and enjoy it, girlfriend.”

“Hey, Sloane!”

I whirled around and saw Winter Travers at the swim-up bar. “Uh, hey,” I called.

“We just got out here and wondered if you wanted to have a drink with us,” Winter called.

“We were leaving,” Aero called.

“She’s heading to the room for a nap,” Dove called.

“What?” I gasped. “I’m not doing either of those things,” I called back. Having a drink with Winter was safer than going back to Aero’s room.

“Raincheck then,” Winter hollered. “Shoot me a message sometime. I’d love to chat with you.”

And now I had entered the twilight zone.

Aero wanted to take me back to his room.

I was five years older than him.

Dove was pretty much handing me over to him with a bow on my head.

And. AND! Winter Travers wanted to chat with me.

Yeah, I must have stepped into some weird dimension where nothing made sense.

“Don’t worry,” Dove sighed. “I’ll go see what Winter wants, okay? I know she’s one of your favorites.”

Winter Travers was one of my favorites, but I didn’t know if sending Dove over to talk to her was the best idea.

“Make sure they send lunch to our room,” Aero reminded Dice.

Aero draped a towel over my shoulders and crouched in front of me. He ran a towel over my wet legs and tossed it on my empty chair. “Let’s go, babe.”

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