“Let’s get into your truck.”
“Sure.” What was she up to? Whatever it was, I was open for anything.
Once in my truck, I started the engine to get the air-conditioner going and rolled down the windows. It was roasting inside and I needed to get the hot air out.
I sat quietly, waiting for directions from Kelly. After all, getting into my pickup had been her idea.
“How are you feeling today?” she asked. “Any aches or pains?”
“Nope. I feel great. How about you?”
“Good.” She nodded, looking a little hesitant. “I had an idea this morning when I woke up, but I’m not sure if it’s presumptuous or too forward.”
“What’s your idea?”
“After you dropped me off last night, I couldn’t sleep. So I decided to read a biker book.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Mhm.” Her cheeks turned pink. I was confident it didn’t have anything to do with how hot it was in the cab. “The book sucked me in, and I stayed up all night to finish it.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever read a whole book.” Or even a chapter.
“It was my first MC romance. The bikers are very possessive.”
“I’d say that’s true for the ones I know.” I certainly would be with the right woman. “So what was your idea? Do you want a ride on my motorcycle?”
She gazed at me, playing with the hem of her sundress. “I’m not sure I can say it.”
I furrowed my brow. “Kel, you can say anything to me.”
“It’s very out of character for me. But I can’t deny the story intrigued me.”
“You keep talking about the book. What does it have to do with your idea?” I wasn’t following her. Had she alluded to her idea, and I missed the small clue?
“The bikers are very sexual. They have sex everywhere, at all times of the day, and in a lot of different positions. Is that accurate from your experience?”
“Yes.” A fullness grew in my chest. Was she trying to tell me that she wanted to have sex because I was a biker? Damn, I should feel insulted that she wanted to use me, but I didn’t. The only problem I saw was could I even get my dick hard.
“Tell me more.”
“More?”
“Yes, like do you have orgies? Share the sweet butts, that’s what they were called in the book. Maybe two guys were with her at one time.” She fanned her face and rolled her lips into her mouth.
Was she getting hot and bothered right now?
“I can’t speak for other clubs, but yes to all of that.”
“Oh, wow.” Her eyes went wide and she exhaled a breath. “What if I told you I’m not wearing any underwear?”
My cock stirred to life. “Is that a trick question?”
“No. I wore this dress and no panties for you. Do you like it?” She brushed her hands down the fabric.
“Yes. I like it.” Fuck me. Had my prayers been answered or was she just screwing with me? “Tell me your idea, Sassy Girl.”
“Are you demanding that I tell you?” Her blue depths smoldered and I about came undid.
