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He watches me, then jerks his chin. “Seems like we have some memories to make.”

I like that.

He’s thinking of me, of us, of a future, and maybe it’s complete bullshit, but I like the idea of it all. I want it to be real. I want it to be amazing. I want to fall madly in love with him. He’s sexy as shit, strong, commanding. And I want to believe that since he’s protective, something I’ve never come across before.

KING

Taking her hand, I do something that I’ve never done before. I walk down Main Street hand in hand with a woman. We don’t really say much else. She points shit out and so do I, and it’s nice.

I think about her past. Her parents. And decide to do a little digging on them when we get back. I want to know exactly what I’m dealing with. Even though she doesn’t have much to do with any of them, it’s always best to know what could come up.

Once we make our way back to the bike, I lean against the seat, spreading my legs as I guide her between them, gripping her hips. She lifts her head, her eyes finding mine, and I stare. Slowly, she lifts her hands, tentatively wrapping her fingers around the sides of my neck.

“I like you.”

She presses her lips together, then releases them and leans closer to me. I feel her mouth against my own. Her breath hitches, but I allow her to have control… for now. My fingers flex against her waist, pulling her a little closer and wishing we weren’t in downtown Jefferson, where there are people surrounding us.

I want to fuck her right here and now.

“I like you, too, sweetness.”

I slide my tongue along the seam of her lips. When her breath hitches, I take that as an opportunity to taste her wholly. She whimpers as I grip her waist harder, holding her against me and wondering if she’ll fuck me tonight.

My cock is aching to be inside of her. I honestly don’t think anyone else would do at this point. I’ve been dreaming about her for days. Breaking the kiss, I nibble her bottom lip and shift back slightly.

“You ready to go home?” I ask.

“Yeah,” she exhales.

I climb onto the bike, and she jumps on behind me, gripping my waist as I start my engine and roar down the street toward the darkness of the country roads that will guide us back to Pineville.

It doesn’t take us long, half the time as when we went there, because my balls are aching, and my cock is begging to be inside of her. I pull up to her building and kill the engine, and for the first time in my entire fucking life, I wish I had my own place and not just a room in the clubhouse.

Climbing off the bike, I take a step back, holding out my hand for her. Shawn slips her fingers in mine, and I close my hand, tugging her toward me. Together, we walk up the stairs, and I move toward her door.

She takes her key out of her small fanny-pack-looking bag thing and shoves it into the lock, turns it, then pushes the door open. Following behind her, I close and lock the door. She doesn’t face me. Instead, she moves farther into the room and places her key and bag on the counter.

I move toward her but stop when I’m a few inches from her back. I wait for her to turn around. She doesn’t. I sink my teeth into my cheek, watching her for a long moment. Then I hear her speak. Her voice is barely above a whisper.

“I’ve never done this before. I don’t know what I’m doing.”

I press my fingers against the center of her back. She turns her head, and her eyes find mine. “What are you telling me you’ve never done before, sweetness?”

I’ve never felt like being gentle before, but she makes me want to be that, at least for a moment. I’m not sure how long I could be gentle, but for her, I want to be. She turns around completely to face me, tipping her head back as she looks into my eyes.

“I’ve had sex before, but it’s been a long time, and I’ve never… not here in my apartment.”

My lips twitch. “Yeah?”

Fuck.

She is sweet.

Shawn lifts her hand to her lips as if she’s spilled a secret that she wasn’t supposed to tell me. I wrap my fingers around her wrist to gently tug her hand down, continuing to look into her eyes. I can’t shift my gaze away from hers.

Instead of speaking, I gently pull her close to me, her body slamming against mine. Using my free hand, I grip her hip and hold her steady, dipping my chin to touch my mouth against hers in a hard kiss.

She melts toward me.

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