My Hot Biker: Is someone there in the washroom except you?
He texted her, standing outside of the girls' washroom.
My Kiddo: No!
A smile of triumph flashed on his face after reading her message.
He stepped inside and smiled as he saw her standing in front of the mirror.
She looked at him through the mirror when he was locking the door. She turned towards him and innocently inquired, "why are you locking the washroom?"
"You'll get to know soon, my kiddo." He turned around and winked at her.
'Oh, God! Whenever he refers to me as my kiddo, I feel like I'm only his, and when he winks, my heart goes... I don't have words.' She wondered, gazing at him when he was approaching her. With his every step, her heartbeat was quickening.
He leaned in and moved closer to her face, stealing her breath. She closed her eyes, breathing heavily.
He grabbed her waist and yanked her to himself. "You don't have a clue that you've been stirring up my wild desire since I saw you in this dress." He huski
