Kindle Notes & Highlights
Take one ‘scary’ guy, add some degradation, and filth… wait, I lost my train of thought there. Oh yeah. Torch is a dirty fucker, so… enjoy!
Dirrty by Christina Aguilera (feat. Redman)
One
Torch
She was a doctor, and we’d crossed paths several times, what with me having a bike accident recently, and then being stabbed and left for dead. She didn’t like me on that first occasion, and she was no closer now either, with me being her patient off and on for two weeks, but I could win her over. It was all about personal charm, and she wouldn’t be able to resist mine in the end.
I was going to be released any day now, and I couldn’t wait to put all my efforts into getting her into my bed, and under me, while she took every thrust of my dick.
“You call me Torch, and I’ll call you Doc, sexy, you know the deal.”
Bad Case Of Loving You (Doctor, Doctor) by Robert Palmer
“I’m sure a sexual deviant like you can’t wait to get back out there, so you can try these lines on all the women you probably think you’ll get.” Ouch. Where’d that come from? “Someone sounds jealous, darlin’, but don’t forget what I said. You want my cock, and it’s yours, babe. I’ll fucking plough your tight pussy until you’re creaming all over me.”
“Won’t have to, because I’m not staying away now, gorgeous. I’ll keep at you until you give in and ride me like I ride my bike.”
Grace
Thank god that biker turned up when he did, because every time I had to go and check on that guy, it was like my inhibitions all disappeared on me, along with all sense of propriety. He was my patient. And a biker, a criminal, exactly the wrong kind of man for someone like me.
I’d gone home after shifts, thinking about him, and eventually riding my fingers or my B.o.B, while I imagined him being the one thrusting deep inside me.
I Touch Myself by Divinyls
Two
Torch
“Just saying, I was looking forward to riding my baby out of here.”
“The way I heard it, you wanted to ride the ‘baby’ you met back in there.” He jerked a thumb back at the hospital building, as he headed out of the car park.
“Yeah, I mean, she was hot. You saw her, but she’s playing hard to get right now. Doesn’t mean I’m giving up.”
She's Playing Hard To Get by Hi-Five
What kind of bikers were we anyway, weren’t we supposed to be the guys everyone was scared of? Not anymore, not that it bothered me as such. It just wasn’t what I’d imagined when I joined a club. I’d expected more crime, more violence, and more sex. Okay, the sex was easy, but the rest was a bit dull, sometimes.
I stepped inside the clubhouse as the familiar scent of leather, oil, and stale beer hit me, sinking into my pores, and easing a little of my frustration. Home. Just how it should always fucking smell. So why was it, that suddenly I was wondering what an uptight doctor would think of it, and if I’d even get her inside the place?
Grace
This guy though? This insanely frustrating biker, this man who could definitely lead me down the wrong path, and get me into all kinds of trouble? It was more than pride at his recovery. It was a burning need to see him strong again. To know that he was back to his primal masculine self. To know that he was out there again, wild and deadly, and still too much of a bad boy for me.
“I can’t like him. I mean, I can’t, right?”
Gangster by New Years Day
Three
Torch
How was I supposed to smile and shoot the shit with everyone, when I knew that one of them was a cowardly fuck who’d literally stabbed me in the back? I should just fucking ask them to own up, so I can sort this shit out. See how they like being fucking stabbed, and left for dead.
...Who Can I Trust by John McClane
I was safe inside my personal space. This wasn’t me. I wasn’t the ‘hiding in my room’ kinda pussy, but what was the alternative? Hanging out there, like I was just begging for another knife in my back, another attempt to kill me. Surely to fuck they didn’t think that was the right move!
“Like I need a fucking babysitter or some shit?” “No, like they get that you probably don’t think I stabbed you, since I was unconscious and spray painted at the time.”
I hear that. I just wished I had a fucking lady of my own, but the sneaky little minx was playing so hard to get right now. I briefly wondered if I should get injured again, just to end up under her ‘care’ again for a while.
Grace
It was just that he’d made my days feel fuller, and more vibrant, even if I’d spent so much of that time irritated by his behaviour, or at least feigning it.
“I need help with a man… oh, avoiding a man. That’s not coming out right at all. I have really bad taste in men. I go for the wrong men. I need to forget someone.”
Have To Forget by Leah Kate
Four
Torch
Was I dreaming about her? Of course I fucking was. Was I fucking my fist in the shower every fucking night, picturing her spread out in various positions, taking my dick in all of her holes? Obviously.
Want To Want Me by Jason Derulo
I sighed, opening my mouth to apologise, but Lissa’s door suddenly opened, and I heard her telling her client that she’d see them tomorrow at the same time. When I lifted my eyes though, I saw the last person I ever thought I’d fucking see again. My doc.
Grace
“Oh god, nothing like that. Well… I mean, maybe a threat to my sanity or god, I don’t know... my bank balance. I should explain what I’m talking about. My last boyfriend, who didn’t seem like the usual bad boy type I go for, ripped me off. Emptied my bank accounts, ran up debt in my name, and left me homeless. I guess I’m trying to learn to avoid men like him.”
“No, I just make really poor decisions when it comes to men. I get caught up in how hot they are, or how they don’t care about all the socially acceptable stuff, and just live their best lives. I get fooled by all of that rubbish, and it’s too late by the time I realise I should have just stayed away.”
Fooled By A Dream by ALESTI, Andy Cizek
You’ll come back, right? You seem lighter just since you started talking to me, and I want to help you build on that feeling, and help you find some peace of mind.”
I nodded as we stood up and headed for the door, with Lissa suggesting the same time tomorrow as she opened the door. As our eyes took in the waiting room, and the one biker waiting with the receptionist, I realised that the universe had a really messed up idea about helping me with my problem. It was Danny North, aka Torch, and he recognised me instantly, of course.
Five
Torch
Of all the people to come out of that room, it was the fucking doc. The one who ghosted me the second she could wash her hands of me. Just for once in my life, I’d love to come first for someone, anyone. Was it any wonder that I got into all kinds of shit, when nobody ever saw me as a priority for them?
Priority by 21:03
I knew I could make her feel like she was on fire, but she’d need to get her head out of her ass first. Why was I so fixated on her ass all of a sudden?
Did I really want to open that fucking casket of horrors though?
“I guess I’m having a little trouble being myself at the club right now. Any one of those fuckers could be the one who tried to kill me, and I’m… I mean, I’m having fucking trust issues… sorry for cursing.”
“Let’s talk about those then, just when you feel yourself getting angry like that again, please pause and take a breath. I’m not your enemy, Torch. I’m here to help.”
Grace
I couldn’t believe he was there, and seeing him was like a punch in the… well… lady parts, obviously, but also it took my breath, because standing up and walking around, dressed in those clothes, with his head shaved and that crazy tattoo visible… damn. Basically he was like a walking red flag, but wrapped in the most delicious package.
Red Flag by Natalie Jane
He even smelled good, whatever cologne he wore was dark and spicy, and filled the car almost immediately, but not as quickly as his magnetism reached parts of me that had started to throb already.
“I meant, drive you somewhere. Take you home or something?” “I’d like to have you in my home, doc, but I’m happy having you in the car too. Or up against that wall over there. Behind that shop front over there. I’ll happily have you anywhere and everywhere.”
Now that he wasn’t my patient anymore, suddenly he was the only thing I wanted, and I was having such trouble breathing right now. Was it getting hotter? I pressed the back of my hand against my warm cheek, and Torch smirked, his lip curling a little.
“Been doing your homework eh, love? You came here because you wanted to see me, and here I am. But I don’t wanna take you in there, right now. Drive to your place. Do it now, so I can get you naked and writhing on my tongue.”
Take Me Home Tonight by Eddie Money
Six
Torch
I couldn’t wait to get her naked and spend a few hours teasing and tormenting her in bed. Sex is equal parts pleasure and pain, right? She looked like she needed a good hard fuck, but could she give as good as she gets?
“Kiss me.”
