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“You can look here, pick them up, turn them on, and anything really. I need to talk to Bear for a second. We will be right back,” Hacker says.

Nodding, I watch them walk away and start talking. I try to read their lips but fail miserably. I look back at the phones, and one catches my eye immediately. It’s an iPhone and a bit bigger than my hand, but it’s all black. I look around, trying to see if there are any cheaper ones.

“All right, have any of these phones caught your eye?” Hacker asks.

I jump slightly and face him with wide eyes. I didn’t hear them approaching.

“Sorry for scaring you,” Hacker apologizes.

I wave it off before pointing to a random phone, not looking at what I am pointing to.

“I thought this one might catch your eye. It’s personally my favorite one,” Hacker comments.

I turn my head and realize that I am pointing toward the black iPhone. Quickly, I move my hands and shake my head, trying to find the cheapest one.

“You don’t have to worry about the price. Pres said he would take care of it,” Hacker informs me.

I slump my shoulders before pointing toward the iPhone. I have a feeling that they would pick the black phone even if I said another one. That is the one that I had been eyeing, and I bet they watched me.

“Great, give me one second and I will bag it up for you,” Hacker says, walking off.

I turn toward Bear and find him staring at me. Blushing, I look away. I don’t know how long Bear has been staring at me, but it makes me feel a little giddy inside.

“After this, do you want me to drop you off at the motel or somewhere else?” Bear asks.

Lifting my hand, I realize I still have his phone in my hand. I type that I need to go home and show it to him. I need to set this phone up and get some sleep. My nightmares have been keeping me up the past couple nights, and I am exhausted.

“Here is your phone. If you need any help at all, just ask Bear, or I’ll be at the club tomorrow,” Hacker says.

I nod and sign thank you. It’s a pretty simple sign, and most people know it.

“You know sign language?” Hacker asks.

I shake my head. I have been meaning to learn it, but the past year has been crazy. Then moving here, I have been so busy that any free time I have, I want to sleep.

“Ah, well, I will see you guys later. Have a great night.” Hacker smiles.

Bear says bye, and we make our way out of the store. We get on his bike and start to drive back to the motel. Bear revs the engine now and then, and I feel the rumble to my core. I slightly move in the seat to get comfortable, but am only met with pleasure. I catch myself repeating the movement now and then, pleasure shoots through me every time I move against the seat.

Before I know it, we’ve made it back to the motel. I climb off the bike and remove the helmet. Bear grabs my waist and hoists me onto the bike again, this time facing him.

“You can’t do that the whole ride and not expect something to happen,” Bear says.

Blushing, I try to get off. Bear holds onto my waist tighter and pulls me straight onto his hardened dick. I suck in air when it makes contact with my core. Subconsciously, I move my hips, trying to get that friction.

One of Bear’s hands travels to the back of my neck, and he smashes his lips against mine. I can’t help but kiss him back. His other hand roams up my side and pulls me closer to him.

I let out a shuddered breath, which he takes as an invitation and pushes his tongue in. I slowly start to rock my hips against his. Bear lets out a moan and thrusts his hips. As I sigh, Bear stiffens and stops kissing me. He grabs my hips, halting my movements.

“We’ve got to stop. I wanted to prove that I’m not like the other guys, and if we continue, I’m just going to be like the other guys,” Bear says, resting his forehead on mine.

I close my eyes for a second, regaining my composure. It was the best kiss of my life. I open my eyes again and nod. I don’t want to stop, but he is right. If we continue, he will be just like all the other guys, and after tonight, a part of me doesn’t want him to be.

“Now, go up to your room and get some sleep. Pres told me that you were helping out at the bar tomorrow, so I’ll see you then,” Bear says.

Bear cups my cheek. I lean my head into his hand and smile. I look into Bear’s eyes, and we just gaze at each other.

Stepping back, I wave at him and make my way to the front doors of the motel.