~ Chapter 9 ~

Well, shit, she walked out to talk to him, not to admire the new bike.  But how could she not when the black and blue body paint was calling out to her?  And the moment that her leg went over the side and she sat down, she had quite a few images come to mind, and none of them was about talking.  That wasn’t good!  So, she took what little will power she had, climbed off the bike and faced him.  They needed to have this talk; okay, she needed to have this talk.

                “Can we talk?”  His gaze narrowed slightly at her but he nodded.  “About last night...”

                “That hot ass kiss?”  She couldn’t help but blush, which made her only curse at herself.  She wasn’t a fucking virgin or someone who didn’t know her way around.

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