One Night With The Biker Novels & Stories

MATURED CONTENT INVOLVED!! WARNING!!! Mister handsome, whose name I still refuse to know, held my hand, as he dragged me out of the club. His hands entwined with mine made me feel a spark that I can't explain. It seems that he isn't a rich dude because he leads me toward his motorcycle. "Hop in." He declares, handing over an ailment to me. I wore the ailment, and climbed the bike. This is the very first time that I'm climbing on a motorcycle, so I couldn't help but cling to him.

And since she wants it so bad, then who am I to refuse? Besides, she is too drunk to recognize me tomorrow. I’m sure she would not remember any of this in the morning. But I certainly will and I’ll cherish this day forever. When we got upstairs, I picked a key from Vikki and I led her into a VIP suite. I shut the door and locked and turned to her smiling as I pulled her into my arms and claimed her lips once again. My sanity flew out the window. I was so lost in the moment and aroused as I kissed her passionately, pouring all my feelings and desires into it. All I wanted right now is to satisfy my desires and hunger for this seductress. All my veins came alive as I felt emotions that I'd nev

This girl is also strong, we just arrived but someone pulled out immediately, but what she got is hellishly handsome I ordered a tequila so I could do something, not just watch the lapping I turned my gaze to a man who was close to me, he was well dressed and looked rich, our eyes met and his eyes lit up He was about to reach my seat when someone suddenly blocked him, the male bouncer because of his big body I watched how the two talked until the man glanced at me again before he left, I frowned at the scene, I looked at the male bouncer who now returned to the side where he was before

Blaze just casually passed by Ace and his friends without any greetings, as if they don't know each other and they haven't spent a passionate night together. Whatever Ace felt towards Blaze's distance, no one could guess from his unreadable face while he just continued to walk towards Paul to thank him for their assistance and just left after they talked briefly. Ace was so quiet while they walked towards their big bikes and his four friends were just exchanging meaningful gazes behind him. After a one-night stand, Ace doesn't act like what he has been acting now. A one-night stand is just a mere release of heat and it never affected Ace until today. He has been acting quite peculiar since m

Parking his bike towards the sidewalk, I came up to him and pulled him close. I punched him square in the ribs and gave an uppercut to him. He landed with a dull thud on the pavement and was unconscious. "I need your bike more then you do." I said quietly, reaching into his jacket and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. "Alright, bonus." I said happily, getting on his bike.

My gaze scanned his bike, and I saw that it had a realistic drawing of a silver-furred wolf with sharp golden eyes designed on the bike, along with a long line of smoky red flames drawn across the body of the bike. The biker was clad in a black leather jacket and putting on a sleek black helmet that looked different from the others. He gave off a different aura. A leader's aura I found myself being drawn to as I felt tingles between my legs. "Oh, my fucking goodness! Aleric Dolce came to college today?!" The girls squealed louder in whispers, blushing and barely controlling their excitement as they rushed forward to have a better view of the bikers.

Edward snickered from inside the car to which she shot him a look. “Ari please hit him if he acts like this during your trip. You have my full permission.” “I was going to.” I giggled. “I hate you two.” He muttered while turning on the ignition. *** Two hours later and four rejections from the bakeries we were lost. It was ridiculous how difficult it turned out to get the bakers to bring out tasting cakes. At first, the two of them refused to serve on short notice while the other two made a face when we clarified we were not the couple. Why did it matter anyway?

She slept with a man who she doesn't know. Thinking about it now, Everette wonders whether she was drunk or drugged. But who would drug her? Almost all the guests at her bachelorette party are her friends, co-workers and high school friends. She is one kind hearted girl and doesn't treat people less than they are. She is pretty nice to everyone so no one would actually have a bad and evil mindset against her.

A glass soon turned to two and soon the alcohol was taking it's toll over him. His leaned his head against the bed and closed his eyes. He wanted to just wake up from this nightmare. He wanted to wake up with his wife in his arms and not in the hospital injured. The door flew open and a female shadow walked in. "Damian, What are you doing?" She said bending towards him. She took the bottle from him a led him to the bed, where he felt her unbutton his shirt or so. Damian didn't remember but all he knew was, he woke up the next morning with a strong headache and an unknown woman lying naked beside him.

My reflection looked like a stranger's eyes faded, lips pressed tight. And then, almost without noticing, I whispered to the glass, to the city, to myself: “Just one night of freedom. That’s all I need.” As the city lights shimmered, a dangerous thought took root in Ava’s heartone that would fire everything that followed. *One night to run, one night to burn.*