Bitten By The Bad Boy: A Bad Boy Vampire Romance Read Online Free Page B

classrooms. Rey hadn’t been kidding about not going to a spinning class with her. Kyra wondered if there was a cute lifeguard on duty. Or maybe Rey just felt like diving off the high dive some more. Kyra popped on a bike and started cycling before class even started. She worked at a casual pace until the rest of the women – and one man – caught up.
    Kyra didn’t break a sweat while everyone around her dripped it by the bucket load. The poor instructor looked incredulously at Kyra as she continued pedaling after the class ended. Even after the others wiped down their machines and left the room. Kyra didn’t stop until Reina appeared in front of her.
    “Kyra! Time to go, chick. You know how long it takes me to get ready.” Reina tried to cover her amusement with impatience.
    “Fine, fine.” Kyra slid off the bike and wiped it down. “Let’s go, Curly Sue.”
    Reina winced. She didn’t like her head full of brown ringlets. She punched Kyra playfully in the arm. “You know I hate that name. Don’t be a jerk.”
    “Alright, let’s go get ready so you can hit on the hot waiter with a full arsenal tonight.” Kyra grinned and led the way out of the gym.
    “You didn’t even break a sweat, did you?” Reina asked on the walk home, oddly focused on the front wheel of her bike.
    Kyra stole a sidelong glance at her friend. “Nope. Not even a little.”
    “Those protein shakes are pretty amazing, huh?” Reina sighed. “Maybe I should give ‘em a try.”
    “Not today. Today we are dining at one of the finest restaurants in town, courtesy of our best friend and another of her many jobs.” Kyra slid an arm around her friend’s shoulder and pulled them both to a stop. “But if you want to start the smoothies with me tomorrow, we can do that.”
    “Deal.” Reina affirmed. “Unless I go home with waiter boy. Then it will have to wait for the next day.”
    Kyra laughed. “Fair enough. Do we need to swing by your place for something to wear?”
    “Nope.” Reina chuckled, “I’ll just raid your lingerie again since you’re not putting it to good use.”
    “I really don’t think Bree would approve. This is not our usual hangout, Rey.” Kyra warned.
    “I’m kidding.” Reina rolled her eyes. “I’ve got a dress at your house already. I picked up some clothes yesterday and left them at your place.”
    “So you’re babysitting me?” Kyra accused playfully.
    “Nope, you live closer to all the action. We can walk to Haven from your house which means no money for a cab.” Reina kicked off onto her bike and took off down the street. “I’m showering first!”
    By the time Kyra returned home, Reina was already singing in the shower at the top of her lungs. Her voice carried down the hall, a song that was reminiscent of their college years. Kyra smiled and dropped her gym bag by the door, she’d need it again tomorrow.
    “About time you made it back, slow poke.” Reina stepped out of the bathroom with a towel around her hair and nothing else, just as Kyra entered the bedroom. “I left you a little hot water.”
    “Gee, thanks.” Kyra edged by her friend and hopped into the shower. By a little hot water, her friend meant none. The icy droplets splattered against her skin and forced her to hurry her cleansing rituals yet again. She hopped out and wrapped her body in a towel, pausing to look herself over in the mirror.
    Kyra traced her fingertips down her jaw to her neck where the remnants of the two bumps were fading into nothing. She hadn’t thought about them since that morning. Three days ago. She wondered a little about what happened but it was still foggy. For some reason, the concerns she’d shared with her friends had diminished.
    “Come on, I need some mirror time.” Reina popped her head in and jarred Kyra from her reverie. She stepped into the doorway looking stunning in a short red dress that left little to the imagination.
    “Bree is gonna kill you if you show up in that.” Kyra