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? Beau ?
I wasn’t surprised to see Estrella walk through those doors. In fact, I was expecting it. Counting the days until we eventually showed up at the same time.
I don’t normally have a competitive nature, preferring my solitude and whoever I choose to share it with. There’s just something about the smoke show that makes up Estrella Ortiz that brought it out of me.
It was doubly apparent when she walked in with the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. And it wasn’t the first time either. I had barely stepped foot in Piper Falls when I met this gorgeous man at a watering hole on the edge of town.
It was late, and the bar was winding down. I only had time to order one beer when they announced last call. A cowboy sat at the bar on his lonesome, nursing a bottle of Budweiser that was long past sweating and no doubt warm as piss. “Can I buy you a drink before they close shop?”
His eyes narrowed. It was too dark to make out the color, but it didn’t take away their appeal.
He holds his drink up. “Got one, thanks”
I wait and wait before he finally glances up at me, and I watch amused as his entire countenance changes. From zero to sixty, he went from miffed to interested.
I allow him to eye me from top to bottom, even lifting my face to the light to give him the full view of my pretty face.
“You like what you see, cowboy?”
He knocks his hat back, so I can make out his smirk before his tongue slides out to slowly lash his bottom lip. It’s everything I can do not to pull him close and bite it.
“Maybe.” He winks, and my cock turns rock hard.
For the next fifteen minutes, we shoot the shit, not sharing anything pertinent or too personal. Just enough to read each other, to discover if we meshed enough, and prove to ourselves that the other wasn't a serial killer.
When the bar locks her doors, we find ourselves standing next to my bike.
“You drive here?” I ask with just enough concern.
Unlike myself, who didn’t finish my first beer, he’s a few sheets to the wind.
He nods once.
I click my tongue. “That just won’t do. Why don’t you let me take you home?”
And when I say home, I mean back to my hotel to preferably burn up the sheets until well past sunrise.
His smirk is adorable, and this time I can’t contain myself. I grab the lapels of his plaid shirt and pull him as close as can be before slanting my mouth over his in a hungry kiss.
He gives as good as he gets as our tongues lash each other, and our groans of pleasure mingle. I push my hard length against his, more than a little happy to find him just as hard.
I somehow manage to pull away before I do something silly, like bend him over my bike in the middle of this almost deserted parking lot.
“What do you say? Wanna go for a ride?”
In more ways than one?
He nods a bit too emphatically, and I question if I really want to take advantage of a drunk man. Yet, the more I study every sexy inch of him, the more I want him and know I don’t have the self-restraint to let him go. At least not tonight.
I remove his hat, and he grabs for it before I place my helmet over his head. I kiss his lips softly as I connect the buckle under his chin. “Safety first, handsome.”
His grin is silly but oh so alluring.
I shove his hat on my head before throwing a leg over my Harley and helping him climb on behind me. I grasp his hands and place them around my waist.
“Hold on tight, and don’t let go.”
He immediately does as he’s told, his grip doing all kinds of things to my libido, and I pray we make it to my hotel before I take what I want.
