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“Are you watching, Mom?” I mutter the question quietly and lift my left hand to the mouthpiece on my helmet and kiss the rose tattoo inked between my thumb and pointer finger. “This one’s for you. Happy birthday.” Ten years without her and I don’t know how I’ve survived a single second of it.
Dad might have been the one who taught me to ride, but she was the one who always told me that no dream was too crazy and that I was capable of doing anything I put my heart and soul into.
Flynn would do anything to see you succeed. You’re his fucking hero, so start acting like it instead of pretending your dreams are secondary. It’s important for him to see you go after what you want.”
you told me once that I should fight like hell for my dreams because one of us should get a chance to chase them.”
Your ego really is twice as big as your dick.”
“You want to play nice?” No, baby. I want to play dirty. Naked and really dirty. “For today anyway.”
If I don’t look at him, I can’t be annoyed at how hot he is. Jerks shouldn’t be allowed to be hot.
“I’d do just about anything to avoid asking anyone for anything.”
“If you want to see me naked, all you gotta do is ask, princess.” “Skinny guys don’t really do it for me.” She turns on her heel. The fuck? I toss my shirt to the side. “I’m not skinny. I’m lean.”
“I can’t tell if you two are going to kill each other or tear each other’s clothes off.”
He looks like an advertisement for bad boys, and everything inside of me screams, sign me the hell up.
“Lots of people think I won’t get back to where I was before.” “You’ll prove them wrong, princess.”
My heart races with the promise of excitement and fun. Two things I’m certain are guaranteed when Knox is in charge. “You’ve done everything I asked, so tonight, you can order me around.” Knox hands me his helmet with a wicked smile I feel all the way to my toes. “Get on.”
“I’ll give you twenty bucks if you let me drive her around.” “I wouldn’t let you lay a finger on her for twenty bucks.” “The bike or the girl?” He smirks and lets his gaze slide over to me. Knox gets off the bike and holds out a hand to me. “Either, but especially not the girl.”
“So, uh, Brooklyn said something about it not being official until you’ve claimed your victory kiss.” “Victory kiss?” His brows lift. “And you want to be the one I claim it from? Is that what you’re saying?” “You did win.” I shrug. “And you’re in charge tonight, remember? So whatever you want.” “That’s a dangerous thing to say to me, princess.” He lowers his voice. “I’d have you bent over my bike so fast you wouldn’t know which way was up.”
“Luckily, what we want right now is the same.” His lips take mine. Hard and controlling from the moment they touch me. I open immediately and his tongue sweeps in, stroking mine. A person could get lost in Knox’s kisses. I do. I never want to stop.
“Why’d you run away instead of telling me all this at the bar? Hoping I’d chase you?” “No. I promise I did not expect you to show up here.” “Good. I don’t chase.” “But here you are anyway.”
“This mouth of yours is sexy as fuck, princess.” Her lips curve. “Wondering what it’d look like wrapped around your dick?” “If I hadn’t been, I am now.”
If I had to give up sex for this blow job, then it was well worth the trade.
“I’m in charge in here, princess. Be a good girl and hold still.”
“Careful, princess. I might be inclined to show them just how much you like my hands on you.” My heart thuds in my chest as she pins me with her big, blue eyes. “Promise?” she whispers back, taunting me and batting her lashes.
I want to be pretty much any place he is. I’m absolutely addicted to kissing him, but I’m also falling for him a little more with every new tidbit I learn.
We could be standing in lava and I’d probably still happily burn if it meant I could kiss Knox a second longer.
Good luck.” He shakes his head as he walks off. “Don’t need it now that you’re here.”
“I bow down to the king of the nac four sixty.” “Oh, you’ll bow down later all right, princess.”
but if there’s the option to be alone with you, you can rest assured that’s always the one I’m going to choose.”
Rough-edged and prickly Knox Holland has my heart, even if he’s tried to pass it back to me daily.
What if I end up hurting her or what if I screw it up?” “You will absolutely screw it up,” Jane says, laughing softly. “Everyone does, and you have even less experience than most. It’s what you do after you screw up that makes you who you are.”
Maybe I didn’t do a great job of showing you that I was already all yours, but I was. I still am. I want you to be mine. Not just when we’re in the same zip code, but all the time.”
“I had to win, otherwise my brothers would keep giving me shit about how I’m not pulling my weight in this relationship because you’ve won more trophies than me.”
