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24: To Get Laid
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Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 26: You Sound Drunk
Wren“Ezra,” I croak, his hands slide up and down my thighs. “I don’t think we should—”“I’m not doing anything to you, Birdie,” he rasps with a chuckle. “I asked you a question.”We both watch his fingers as they trail up my skin in featherlight touches, as if they were only whispering, teasing at the things they could do to me.God, did I want to find out.“You can’t ask me things like that,” I reply, clearing my throat but it doesn’t help.“Mhm,” he hums, tracing the hem of my dress. “This dress…I’m dying to know what’s beneath.”My heart thuds painfully in my chest, toes curling. “Are you drunk?”Ezra smirks, raising his eyes up to my face. “Do I look drunk?”“No, but you sound drunk.”“You smell good.” He rubs his nose against my neck, then he pushes back. “Do you want to go back to Mr. Blonde?”“Oh god, yes,” someone moans, interrupting my response, the source sounding too close.Ezra wraps a hand on my throat. My eyes dilate, arousal floods my panties, and I struggle to keep my
Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 25: There Goes My Panties
WrenJudi’s laughter rings out, and I look over to find her nearly pressed into Mateo while his hands wrap around her waist to keep her from toppling over.“Tell me about you, Wren,” Liam suddenly says.“Do you stay in this city? You don’t look like a regular.”I chuckle. “Sorry to burst your bubble, but I stay here. It’s been my home for the longest time.”“That’s lovely. I’m only here for business though. I’m guessing you won’t think of visiting LA any time soon.”My brows raise. “Los Angeles? You're quite a distance from home.”“Yea.” He sips his drink and I do the same. “Mateo and I are doing some survey—”“Miss Carlisle?”Swiveling around at the sound of my name, I see that Liam and I are interrupted by a security guard.“Depends,” I reply. “Who’s asking.”He steps closer. “Sorry to interrupt but Mr Jax has requested for you. He says that if you choose to decline, not only will he call your brother, but he will come down here himself. He says you wouldn’t like that.”Abruptly, I
Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 24: To Get Laid
Wren“Oh my god, shush,” I whisper-yell, laughing as I hug my little bag to my chest, running towards the silhouette of the car.Adrenaline surges through my body, my heart racing.Judi giggles with a hand over her mouth. “We look like thieves.”I giggle some more, slipping into the Uber out front, and Judi gets in with me.The laughter tumbles out of our lips loudly as the driver pulls out of the club house.“If Ray finds out, I’m dead.” Even as I say that, I can’t help the thrill that lines my veins.Judi nods. “Yes, you are. Although I’m more worried about your sexy bodyguard.”“Who? Ezra?” I scoff.“He’s yummy, Wren. Can I hook up with him?”My lips part, then close…then part again and close.How do I respond to that? Do I want her to hook up with him? If I say yes, Ezra would definitely hop on board when she throws herself at him. Why do I care though?I shrug. “Do whatever you want. Why are you asking me?”“That’s true,” she laughs, “—why am I asking you? I hope there’s nothin
Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 23: Jump Out Of This Car
Wren[Three Days Later]“Ezra please,” I beg, bottom lip jutting out in a pout.He raises a brow. “You’re begging. This is serious.”“It is. Come on, she’ll land soon.”“I thought Ray disapproved of this little visitation?”I roll my eyes. “Ray can suck it. She’s only here for a couple of days. Besides, I need to talk with normal people, have normal conversations.”“So what, I’m not normal? Lizzy isn’t normal?”My eyes rake down his body. “You’re definitely not normal, Ezra. You’re absolutely crazy. Look,” I sigh. “Are you going to take me to the airport, or should I order a ride?”He grabs his phone, typing away and then clicks it shut.“Alright, let’s go.” I grin. “Really?”His lips twitch, and he nods.We step out of his room, Ezra behind me and we make our way towards his car at the garage.The bikers are already ready, their engines revving.Seconds after I get in, my phone rings.“Is she already here?” I squint at the screen, making out the letter “R” after some struggle.“Ray?
Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 22: Hell Would Have To Freeze Over
WrenMy hands drop from his hair.He’s so close, pressed up against me. If I spread my thighs a little more….Something inaudible squeaks past my lips. “Yea?” He rasps, tongue poking out. The ring glistens, teasing me. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”“What?”“Me pounding into you from behind.” He leans down, breath teasing my ear as he murmurs. “Your legs over my shoulder while I taste you.”“Ezra…” My cheeks heat, nipples hardening.The images that slide through my brain are as filthy as his words, dirty. My core pulses, wetness seeping out until my panties are damp.“God, you’re stunning.” His hand brushes my cheek, thumb tugging on my bottom lip.He licks his lips, biting down at the corner. His hair falls over his face, hiding the eyes that are zoned on my mouth.“Maybe I should take you up on that request.” “W-what request?”He drags his eyes up to mine. “The kiss request.”Goosebumps prickle across my skin.Yes, please. I wet my lips, my tongue swiping at his thumb by mistak
Falling For The Biker: The Vice President’s Girl 21: Come And Get It
EzraThe men walk out after their threat, and I don’t look at Wren. I physically can’t bring myself to because I know exactly what I’ll find.I turn on my heels, heading up the stairs.“No, you don’t!” She screams, her footsteps following after me until it stops. “Let me go, Raymond, I swear to god…get back here, Ezra!”My door slams shut, drowning out the mumbling from downstairs. I sink down on my bed, hand in my hair.Before I can process, the door flies open and Wren storms in.“You killed him?” She snaps. “I begged you to find his killer, yet you looked me in the eye and you lied to me.”“I didn’t kill him.”She laughs. It’s short, bitter. “There you go, lying again.”“I beat him up, yes, but he was still breathing when I left.”And that’s the truth. If I wanted to kill him, I would’ve. I never miss.“So you beat him?”I nod. “Yes.”“You stripped him?”“Yes.”“And you tied him to the balcony?”“I did.”Her eyes dim, almost like she’s disappointed in me. “You’re even more horrible
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