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distracted her. She didn’t know whether she wanted to suck his lip into her mouth or punch him in the arm for suggesting she had been rude to him. The worst of it was, he was right.
     
    “I’m sorry, Jay, okay?” She suddenly felt like crying. She closed her eyes to stop her emotions from welling over. “I apologize for being rude. I’m just...” Her voice trailed off.
     
    “Scared?” he finished her sentence for her. It appeared to be her favorite word when talking about her relationship with men. Not receiving a response, he inhaled sharply and continued, “Fine, be scared. I’m definitely not one of these college boys. I said I wouldn’t hurt you in any manner and I won’t. I’d still like to spend this evening with you, even if all we do is listen to music and eat take out.”
     
    He stopped talking, but his eyes never left her face. When she looked down, he tilted her chin back up.
     
    “Look at me!” he demanded. “What do you say?” He waited patiently for her reply.
     
    Ria took a deep breath. “Okay,” she answered finally.
     
    “I’ll come by on the bike around seven, if that’s okay?” He waited until she nodded. Then, he brushed his thumb against her bottom lip before he walked away.
     
    She wasn’t aware she was trembling until she heard Annie’s voice in her ear.
     
    “Damn, Ria. He’s bloody hot! And he’s got a giant cock. What did he want?”
     
    “To tell me off for being rude,” Ria replied, smiling ruefully, “and to confirm our date for tonight.”
     
    Annie laughed softly. “He’s really into you, isn’t he?”
     
    Ria’s sigh stopped her laughter. “Maybe. He’s leaving tomorrow.”
     
    “What? Why?” Annie was shocked.
     
    “Work, he said. But he won’t tell me what he does.”
     
    “Perhaps he’s a white slaver. Maybe you’ll end up in a brothel in Marrakesh or as the mistress of an oil sheikh.”
     
    Ria smiled. Her friend could sometimes be a fool, but she had a way of putting things into perspective.
     
    For the rest of the day, she worked diligently. She pushed all thoughts of Jay out of her head until it was time to get ready for him. She didn’t feel like dolling up. Since she was going to be riding on his motorcycle, she donned a pair of black jeans and a new t-shirt.
     
    He arrived at just before seven o’clock. His motorcycle announced his imminent arrival almost a minute before he pulled into the camp. She was as excited as if it was her first date. Her heart thudded wildly in her chest.
     
    He stood astride his bike, its engine still running. Its muted roar made it difficult to hear what he said; but, he handed her a helmet and helped her strap it on. She admired the black leather vest he wore. It was a lavishly studded affair and gave him an even more rakish look. His long hair brushed the top of the jacket. It hung loose tonight, not tidied away in a ponytail.
     
    “I promised you a ride, remember?” It was the same corny joke he’d made last time, but she didn’t mind. “Climb up behind me and hold on to my waist. Don’t do anything to help me. Just enjoy the ride. Okay?”
     
    Ria nodded. She was a little afraid and a little excited. She mounted the machine with his help. Following his instructions, she immediately put her arms around his waist. He nodded to Annie and put the machine into gear. They pulled away from the camp in a cloud of sand and dust. 
     
    They rode for a while. The evening air on her face was pleasant. She found herself starting to relax. She watched the land roll past and felt the throb of the machine between her legs. The action of the seat as it vibrated stimulated her clit. It was exhilarating. She let herself enjoy the buzz and wondered how much she could handle before she would need more.
     
    “You okay back there?” his voice interrupted her reverie.
     
    “Yes,” she said, as she smiled.
     
    Soon, the bike slowed and turned into the driveway of a sprawling ranch-style house. As