Page 84 of Race Me Wilder


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She glares at me from top to bottom, “And you are… that.” Her voice comes off mocking and condescending but I don’t give a shit. She’s the embodiment of ‘use them and abuse them’ just like my ex.

“I don’t know.” I shake my head sideways. “I guess we’ll find out.”

She huffs in fury, removing her gaze in embarrassment as she waltzes away on her high heels. It’s really hard to picture her with Meadow, but it’s not my business.

Cars start making laps around the track, scattering smoke along the road as people start to gather around them, getting ready for the next race tonight.

“Hey,” Meadow’s raspy voice blankets me like a warm hug. He has a slight smirk as I turn in his direction. Thank god he missed his ex she would’ve ruined his mood.

Those goddamn lips.Look away!

I fight to scrape the stupid smile off my face when I respond with a soft, “Hey.”

“I took the spare key from my dad so you can keep yours.”

“Great.” I nod, playing with my rings back and forth.

Why am I nervous?

“Want to go for a ride?” he nods his chin toward a stunning Mustang.

I point toward the car, “In this car?”

He dangles the keys in front of me, “It belongs to a friend, he wouldn’t mind.”

“Fuck yes!” This is like a dream come true.

He chuckles, the amusement pours from him in quantities. “Want to drive or enjoy the experience?” he eats the gap between us in one long stride, running his thumb across my temple.

Why is he doing this? Those intimate gestures tickle every part of my body.

“Both.” I drag my teeth across my bottom lip.

“Didn’t think otherwise, hop in, Wilder.” He slightly shakes his head sideways.

I run to the passenger seat before he regrets it.

“No.”

I halt in place and up my gaze to meet his, waiting for him to say something else.

“You’re driving first.”

Meadow

“You know how to drift?” I lean back, and my jaw drops for a moment before I pick it up off the floor. Tires screech and the wind blows in my face as the car reaches one hundred and fifty.

“Did you forget who my father is?” she shifts the stick with ease, this muscle car is moving smoothly under her trained hands.

I immediately comment, “I could never. One of the coolest people on this planet.”

The vibrations are wild.

She looks delicious next to me, taking control of a monster car, taming it like a pro.

Sexy as hell as excitement dances in her eyes.

Those hot red lips make me drift to places I shouldn’t. I want to though. Her hair bounces with every shift and curve of the road.Damn! Who is this woman?The one I also had the best sex of my life with.