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and sat up on the bike. She did a few more poses in which her long legs were wrapped around my bike. Her top was needed again- damn. Then my personal favorite, she sat on my bike- like she was riding it- and had her ass cleavage hanging out the top of her bikini bottoms. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, Manny called for anyone’s cut. Nick, the Prospect was about to take his off, but I placed my hand on his chest.  

    “If anyone’s cut is going to touch that body- it’s going to be mine.” I gladly shrugged mine off- letting it hang from the edge of my pointer finger. Nicole laughed as she grabbed it and tossed it to Roxy. She bit her lip and her eyes lit up. She slipped my cut on- drowning her small figure. Damn, Rox looked perfect.  

    “That’s great, Roxy- now spread your legs wider.” I heard her photographer say over the music. My eyes shot down to him and my blood pressure started to rise.

    “You mother-“ I took a step towards Manny- but was cut short by Nicole’s hand on my shoulder.  

    “Relax- it’s just a promotional shoot, he doesn’t want to get her in pants…if she were wearing any.” She laughed as Roxy continued.  

    The song played and Roxy’s eyes met mine- like she wanted me to hear this song. And fuck me- it was working wonders. I’m going to have to take a cold shower after this meeting. I took my cut back, and shook my head while I headed in. Her eyes showed disappointment as I left her little show. This girl is trying to put me 6 feet under.

    Kings of Leon’s- “Sex on fire” came on next and I threw my head back laughing. This was definitely our soundtrack, my little minx.

CHAPTER 9

    ~ Chase ~

    After my meeting with the Condemned Angels, I went to seek out Roxy. I sent her a text message.

    Me: Where r u?

    Roxy: Just got finished w/ shooting on ur bike. I gave that bike the ride of a lifetime! ;)  

    Me: I bet u did. I think I’m jealous.

    Roxy: Poor baby, the seat’s a little slippery from my oil- so be careful riding home.

    Me: Oil huh? How about u come give me a ride, to make up for it?

    Roxy: You wish, lover boy.

    Me: Yeah, get ur ass over here and say that to my face.

    Roxy: Gladly, where r u?

    Me: My house. Door’s unlocked. Keep the bikini on.

    Roxy: What happened to staying away from me?

    Me: Well how am I supposed to when you’ve been basically naked on my bike, without me on it? You owe me Rox.  

    Roxy: If I remember correctly, u offered ur bike. U like to play with fire.

    Me: Maybe I like to get burned.

    Roxy: I’ll be there in 10.  

    Me: Be careful, and make sure no one is following u.

    Roxy: Yeah, yeah.

    That girl had impeccable timing. Ten minutes on the dot later, I heard her SUV pull up into the driveway. This is what it would look like if she came home to me in this house every day. Damn, I could get used to that shit. Before she could get a knock on the front door- I swung it open. My eyes caught her bikini strings sticking out from her tank top and shorts. Her skin glistened in the summer sun. I’m going to show her exactly how it felt to be teased.
    “So…” she trailed off, playing with the end of her ponytail, a telltale sign of her being nervous.

    “So, are you going to show me some more of those poses?” I leaned on the doorframe with my arms above my head. Leaning closer to her. Her beautiful eyes followed my body language and she seemed to be radiating. Her full pink lips were enticing.  

    “You would like that, wouldn’t you?” Rox took a step closer to me, our chests touching. Her firm round globes were pressing into me. Her fingertips skimmed up my torso and up behind my neck, burying themselves into my hair. I dropped my arms down around her. Her eyes were hooded as I pulled her into me by one of the belt loops on her shorts. I could hear the small gasp leaving her lips. I kissed her, hard. Rox all but fell into my body. I pulled her inside and kicked the door closed.  

    ~ Roxy ~

    Never