Isabella MonroeThe worst idea I could possibly have was sitting alone with Sebastian’s woman.After changing in the locker room, my phone revealed several missed calls from Sofia. No matter how many times I warned her, she never stopped bothering me during work hours.The motorcycle engine roared beneath me just as I adjusted my helmet, ready to head home.Then that blonde’s voice cut through the noise.“Wait, Isabella. Can you give me a ride on your way?”Lifting the visor slightly, I looked her over.“Don’t you have a car?”Arrogance settled naturally across her face.“I do, but Sebastian hates when I use it while we’re together. He always likes driving me himself.”That explained enough.“Get on.”Formal white pants hugged her figure, paired with a thin blouse that exposed far too much cleavage. Even her leather handbag matched the outfit perfectly.“I’ve never ridden a motorcycle before. This is actually exciting.”A second later, we were already moving through the streets.Every
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