All Chapters of The Bad boy of Pine Creek: My biker lover : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Maddy's POV The news spread like wildfire before the end of school day: Aston has been suspended. For the rest of school day, I wandered between classes listening to students talk about what happened. “What the hell did Kevin do to him?” one girl in my biology class asked. “Who the fuck cares? Nothing will ever justify Aston's brutality towards Kevin. If you ask me, he should’ve been fucking arrested but it’s yet another case of the rich kids getting away with doing whatever the fuck they want,” another girl added angrily. They were sitting behind me so I had to turn to take a good look at her. I recognized her as Mandy who was friends with Kevin, the poor boy Aston beat up. Mandy was seriously pissed off. She had a rebel look: black eyeliners around her eyes, black lipstick, piercings, and hair dyed black even though I could tell, from the colors poking out of her roots, that she might be a natural brunette. I’d seen her rolling with the Outlaws at the races. Her boyfrien

Maddy's POV Two days later, there was still no retaliation from the Outlaws. The town was preparing for the upcoming cancer half-marathon. Every morning on our way to school, we saw town workers cleaning up and clearing the path for the runners. The roads were painted with markers to guide the runners. There was a festive ambiance in the air as Pine Creekers prepared for the race. “Maybe, your talk with Max went better than you thought,” Giselle said to me on the third day. We were heading over to our English class. We had been anxious ever since Aston beat up Kevin in the cafeteria. Giselle, especially, kept waiting for the outlaws to roll up for her brother. “Trust me, it didn’t go at all. Like I said, I tried to talk to Max but he shut me down. Told me it was an official Outlaw business which I guess he’s right. I’m not an outlaw, I have no right to poke my nose in their business,” I repeated, recalling the last time I spoke to Max. He had been unusually calm that day. Wh

Maddy's POV The school bell rang, signaling the end of classes. Students milled out of the building. As I headed out, I ran into Mr. Bart, the drama club teacher. He was putting up posters for the audition for Juliet. He waved me over when he saw me. “Maddy, just the girl I’ve been looking for. Listen, I wanted to thank you for convincing Aston to play Romeo in our play….” “I didn’t convince him. I don’t even think he’s going to do it. He was just trying to screw with me,” I said. The last thing I wanted was to be in a club with Aston. Mr. Bart’s brows furrowed with anxiety. “What do you mean?” I exhaled tiredly. Aston was an asshole for leading this poor man on. I knew he would not play Romeo when he volunteered but Mr. Bart was too starstruck to see the truth. Aston had the poor man fooled just as he had this entire town fooled. “Mr. Bart, how long have you taught here?” “I’m going on fifteen years now.” “And how many times has Aston Chadwick volunteered to feature in your p

Maddy's POV Tension fell. As he lowered his face to whisper in my ears, his stubbled cheek brushed lightly against my skin, setting it on fire. I trembled. Against my will, my body reacted to him immediately. My breath stalled somewhere inside me. Heat pooled in my lower belly; my panties dampened with moisture. He pulled me in closer. I felt his hardened crotch, his erect dick poking out of his pants. In the back of my mind, I had the frightening awareness that we’re not alone in the house. For fuck’s sake, his sister was lying asleep in the next room. She could wake up any second now and find us here. Me, entangled in his strong arms. Him, breathing down my neck, sending goosebumps all over my skin. “Hmm? Why are you here, then, Maddy?” he asked. “I was just trying to get some drinking water. Let go of me!” I snarled weakly. “You’re not even a decent liar, Maddy!” Aston murmured. He traced his fingernails along my cheek. I went red. I was weak against his charm. Every

MADDYOne long night.It was one long, agonizing night of berating myself. For giving in to him yet again only to be disappointed.I barely slept after I left his room while he was taking his call with Lexi. I tossed and turned in bed and had nightmares.I woke up the next morning tired and impatient. Giselle was not in bed when I woke up. Her room was empty. The closet was half-open and I saw some discarded running sneakers so I knew she was probably out on a run.The marathon was taking place tomorrow and Giselle wanted to run it. I climbed down the stairs to the kitchen to get some water. The house was eerily empty. Walking by Aston’s room, I had to stop myself from taking a look to see if he was in or if he had spent the night at Lexi’s.Move on, Maddy, haven’t you humiliated yourself enough? An inner voice yelled at me. So, I prodded on.Downstairs, I ruffled around the kitchen, making coffee. I was too busy and didn’t hear someone’s footsteps come in until I turned around and scr