The Caddie Girl & The Fated Mate Of The Biker Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

**Skylar**I jumped in surprise when Max suddenly slapped my butt after walking a few steps from the golf buggy car. I wanted to protest, but he spoke first."Walk like you normally do. Don't make it too sexy."Huh, hello? Who's trying to look sexy here? I was just walking normally, the way I walk every day. If I looked sexy, then so be it. Maybe he was just realizing how sexy I am. Horny bastard! I rolled my eyes and stamped my foot loudly when Max slapped my butt again. I tried to control myself not to scream or slap him back because I tried to follow his advice about helping me get revenge. But if he did it again, I might lose my patience and kick him in the balls! "Make a happier expression. You don't want him to know you regret hanging out with me, do you?"I don't think it's entirely true that I don't regret being with him. It's like 50-50. Half of me regrets coming here and meeting Max, but the other half is kind of glad because I can show Dante that after he rejected me, I f

**Dante**I know I'm a mess. I know I hurt Skylar. I know I ruined her dream wedding and traumatized her on her birthday. But I'm not lying about what I said about Max.Skylar might not know much about Max because she's never left Pack Crimson territory. Unlike me, I knew Max even before she did. In fact, I first met Max when I was with Jupiter at an elite nightclub that turned out to be one of his businesses. Max was there with his motorcycle gang, the Wild Hurricanes. Before Max arrived, that place used to be very peaceful. But as soon as he arrived, and his arrival coincided with the chaos created by one of the visitors with one of the hostesses there, things got messy in an instant. Bloody chaos happened where Max beheaded that man right in front of all the visitors. Because everyone in the nightclub knew who Max was, except for me and Jupiter, they didn't dare protest why Max killed a human, which was against the rules. But then Jupiter became the only exception, he complained

**Skylar**I couldn't eat in peace knowing that after this I would serve Max again. However, I still remember the last time we did it, he didn't stop until morning. He did it intensely even though there was nothing triggered his anger at the time, while now, he might be even worse than that.I'm not stupid enough to not realize that Max was upset when he saw me with Dante earlier. And I think what he's doing to me now, giving me lingerie and feeding me, is a form of punishment from him, not a compliment. That's why I couldn't enjoy this food, which is actually pretty good. I even struggled to swallow it because Max kept staring at me. Max looked at me like I was his dinner. He hadn't eaten anything either, just sticking his fork into the steak in front of him. But his knuckles turned white and his fist tightened. Honestly, at this point, I was worried that Max would suddenly throw the fork at me. I was afraid he would suddenly jump up and stab me with it. "What's wrong, Skylar? Wh

**Max**I then took Skylar back into my room, but before that, I made sure to drop the cigarette butt from the ashtray on the balcony table onto the yard where Dante was. Only then did I leave the balcony with Skylar, with my penis still inside her. I turned Skylar's body to face me. So she had no choice but to wrap her arms around my neck. Meanwhile, I inhaled her neck deeply and left several kiss marks there. I wanted Skylar to leave this room tomorrow and be seen by any guests here, letting them know that Skylar belongs to me. That way, no one would dare touch her again. “Put me down, please,” Skylar whispered in my ear. I did put her down, but not to quit because I hadn't gotten what I wanted yet. We hadn't explored the whole room. There were still spots I wanted to try, like the couches, the table, the bathtub, and many more. I put her down so she could catch her breath before we carried on. “Thirsty?” I asked when I saw her glance at the messy table. “A bit. But there’s so

**Skylar**When I came out of the bathroom, there were clothes on the bed and Max sitting on the balcony, smoking. So Max was serious about meeting me with his biker gang again. Look, from the clothes, accessories, to the shoes he provided, it really made me look like a real biker. How could it not? Fitted black jeans, black shirt and black denim jacket, as well as shiny brown boots. Oh, don't forget the sunglasses and spiked choker leather collar necklace with a glowing red fox pendant. Max definitely made me look like his pet. Even though I resisted, I still put on everything. I also applied makeup and styled my hair to match my outfit. Of course, I did all of that under Max’s supervision. Because since earlier, he hadn’t taken his eyes off me, so I had to turn my back on him when I took off the towel. Now, the only thing left was the collar necklace that I didn't want to put on. I hid it under the blanket, and if Max asked where it was, I would just say it was lost. I knocked