Harder (Sensual Biker Romance, Spanking, Dark Romance)

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    I smile to myself, “Smooth,” I whisper.  I don't know if I should be offended or intrigued.
     
    I stay still as the deal goes down it is an exchange of information and a payment is made in the form of a few new guns to the other gang.  My heart is still pounding when I hear his voice, “Well, I think I am going for a ride, Rusty, go tell Frank what they said, I will be back tomorrow,” Chance says.  I wonder if he means he will be back for but as they pull away, I stand up tall and watch him ride out onto the black top. 
     
    My long blond hair flies around my face as the wind starts to pick up its cold sends chills through my body and my nipples become hard. I feel my face become hot again thinking about his smile and wink, he is movie star handsome I think. 
     
    Star rubs against my leg and her long tail curls around my ankles as she weaves herself in and out.  “Did you like him?” I say to her. She meows back at me as if she knows what I said.
     
    I dust myself off and start walking down the strip back towards town. I am out of money and need to find a way to feed us tomorrow.  As I walk along, I hear the familiar rumble sound behind me and keep walking.  I hear the engine come to a slow, I know it is him. I keep walking as my heart starts to beat faster.  I hear him call to me, “Hey, cat girl,” his voice is loud. I turn and scowl at him. I keep walking but smile as I do, maybe if Star likes him he isn't a bad guy.
     
    “Hey, don't be like that,” he says as he pulls his bike to the sidewalk in front of me.  He hops off his bike and stands in my path. I look him up and down; he looks like the kind of man women warn their daughters about.  I flip him off and turn the other direction without a word.
     
    “Don't be like that, okay you have to at least tell me your name,” he says as he walks behind me. I feel his body heat as he gets closure. Star seems happy to see him again so soon and weaves herself between his legs making him stumble over her.
    “Help a guy out,” he says as he leans down and picks her up with ease. I stop in my tracks and turn around to see my deserter cat purring at his touch.
     
    “Oh you like that do you,” he says as he keeps scratching her chin.
     
    “What do you want...Chance,” I say his name and his face brightens up. My heart won’t stop beating hard; I can hear it in my ears as he comes close to me.
    “You know my name, seems unfair,” he says as he pets Star.
     
    “Your pussy seems to like me,” he says grinning. I feel my body temperature rise from my toes to my head.
    “You're pretty cute for a kid,” he says laughing.
      “I'm not a kid, I'm eighteen,” I defiantly as I reach out to Star who hisses at me.
    “Traitor,” I say to her and she growls. 
    “I guess she's mad at you too,” he says as he starts to walk away. 
    “Hey bring her back,” I say as I follow him and hit him on his back with my fists.
     
    “Don't worry I am not stealing her,” he says as he reaches into the leather bag attached to the back of his bike.  I watch as he pulls out a bottle of water and a silvered dish. “She looks thirsty,” he says as he sets her down in the middle of the walk way and she greedily drinks the liquid.
    “Thanks,” I say feeling stupid.
     
    “So what is a kid like you doing under the underpass,” he says as I watch his thick muscle arms as he crosses his arms. 
    “I'm not a kid,” I say.
     
    “Yes you are, well you're a cute girl I will give you that,” he says looking at my chest.  I reach out to slap his face and he catches my wrist.
    “You don't have to play tough with me,” he says. I look into his clear green eyes and feel a fire building inside me.  His deep gaze seems to say I was the mouse and he was the cat about to eat me.
     
    “Now I don't have time for this so I guess if you don't want my help,” Chance says as he moves towards his bike.
     
    “If you can't take care of yourself… how

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