All Chapters of The Bad boy of Pine Creek: My biker lover : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Maddy's POV A whirlwind of emotions gripped me as I watched him walk away from me. My heart was pounding so fast, it was difficult to even move a step. His words repeated over and over in my head: Stay with me. Those words stayed with me. It wasn’t just the words; it was his voice, how soft and tender he had sounded; and the way his gray eyes had begged for me as if he needed me badly in that moment. It was his addictive scent penetrating into my nostrils. Was I making this out to be more than it really was? It could just be that he needed a listening ear because of his father’s abuse. I was happy to help in that moment, but it still didn’t erase everything Aston had done to me. “Be careful, Maddy. Don’t go feeling special. Aston’s got a whole bunch of us around town. This is his method. He’ll pull you into his web and then when you start feeling attached to him? He’ll drop you so fast that you’ll start to question if anything you ever had was real at any point in time,” Lexi’

Aston's POV I had just dropped off Giselle at home and was coming out of the house when I saw them kissing. Maddy kissed him first, tried to pull away when he dragged her back to continue kissing her as if he owned her. It stung. The pain of watching them was unimaginable. She was mine. Mine! It took everything in me not to come bounding there to grab her. I remembered the bet and got mad at myself for agreeing to that stupid bet. I shouldn’t have done that. I was still contemplating calling it all off when Dad’s car pulled up. By now, Max had driven off. Dad charged into the house, screaming at me. Giselle was in the living room, sleeping off her drunkenness. I don’t even know how she managed to get drunk while running a marathon. But there she was on the living room couch, snoring. Dad’s screams woke her up. “Is it too much to ask for my children to represent me well? You’re both Chadwicks! This name carries a lot of power and influence. Do you think I like my children run

Maddy's POV “You taste like pancakes,” Max whispered against my lips. “You taste like honey,” I returned dreamily. His lips took me out of his earthly plane into an ethereal realm where nobody and nothing mattered except the two of us. He cupped my cheeks, working deeper into my mouth. I wrapped my hands around his lower waist, digging deep into his skin. He lifted me out of the chair, placed me atop the table surface. The movements rattled some bowls, plates and forks on the table. “You are so beautiful, do you know what?” Max mused, caressing my cheeks. I flushed red with mild embarrassment. No boy had ever made me feel as beautiful and wanted as he does. His eyes had a way of roaming all over my face and body as if he was appreciating my beauty, and not because he was trying to swallow me whole. “Stop it,” I tease. I wanted to continue kissing him. “No, I mean it. You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever met.” He leans forward, kissing me on the lips again. “And you taste so goo

Maddy's POV The girls were screaming his name, but his eyes remained on me. My cheeks went hot. Suddenly, I became worried about my outfit, my makeup, my hair. Did I brush my hair well enough this morning? Was I wearing the right clothes? Was my makeup decent? What about my shoes, my bag? What was he seeing? Why can’t he look away? But more than that…. why can’t I look away from him? My nipples hardened, brushing against the material of my clothes. Still, my eyes refused to leave his. Fuck. This was exactly why I hated him! He had this magnetic hold over me. It didn’t matter how many times we fought or how many times I declared that I no longer care about him. All it takes is just one glance and I’m suddenly under his thumb again! I took him in: his short fade, his jaws sharper now with the haircut, his eyes brighter, his commanding posture, his dangerous demeanor. I was pulled by the way he tilted his head to smirk at me, as if he could read my mind and know that I was

Aston's POV She stared at me in disbelief. I could almost see the revelation replaying in her head. She tried to back away from me but there was nowhere to go. She hit the backdoor behind her. Realizing she had no escape, Maddy shoved me as hard as he could which wasn’t really hard. I saw she needed her space so I took a step back. Several steps, actually. “You’re lying,” she said. There was no conviction in her voice, almost as if she knew the truth but was trying to convince herself it was a lie. Her voice was cracked. I hated to see her so upset. She was seething. Her lower lips quivered with rage or betrayal or both. “I’m so sorry, Maddy. I didn’t mean to upset you.” “No, you did this deliberately, selfishly. Do you really hate Max so much that you would make up stories to try and ruin my relationship with him?” she asked. My ears perked up at that. Relationship? How far along were they in this relationship? A serious spoke of jealousy invaded my body. I was mad at Max and m