My Biker Boy Fantasies
His hand gripped the handle of his bike but his eyes never left hers, "You could have written about anyone, but you wrote about me,"
"Cuz you're popular and everything. I thought we already talked about this," She mumbled the last part.
"I told you I ain't letting you off the hook that easily, McIntyre, so now you have another two options,"
"Kaelen-"
He grinned, "You keep pretending it's all fiction, or...," He stepped closer till she had to look up to see his face, his tall figure now looming over her. She could now feel the heat of him, and his voice was a smooth rasp, "I make those fantasies come true. Every naughty, crazy thing you dreamt of, you wrote down. I could really have you under
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