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one of the booths and hands us our menus. I haven’t looked at him or said a word since we left. I should have just left this morning. I don’t care what spark I feel, being here with him is stupid.
    It’s pointless.
    It will only end.
    The waitress stops by again to take our order. He orders a double cheeseburger and cheese fries. I think for a moment before telling her I want the same thing plus a chocolate milkshake. He raises his eyebrows at me. Yeah, I actually eat. She walks away and leaves us sitting there. “So, tell me what the hell happened back there.”
    Hell no. “I don’t deal well with bikers assuming I’m a whore, you saw that last night. If I want sex, it’ll be on my terms and with who I say. I’m not the kind of girl to be passed around like the newest flavor of the week. It pissed me off so I wanted to leave.” It’s a half-truth so hopefully it’s enough for him. I don’t know him nearly enough to let him know why the idea of the clubhouse and every asshole in it makes my skin crawl.
    He nods. “Look, under normal circumstances I wouldn’t have chased after you. In any other instance, you bein’ alone in the clubhouse, dressed sexy as sin, it attracts attention. You aren’t claimed so you’re fair game. Since you want to be so judgmental, how about you pull the fucking stick out of your ass and I’ll say that I shouldn’t have just left you there. I didn’t think it’d piss you off that much.”
    “Why, because I’m a whore? Because I opened my legs for you?” Anger rises in me and I want to jam my fork into his closest appendage.
    “Put away the claws, girl. I didn’t mean it like that. Just meant that I thought you’d brush it off. There’s no reason to have the bitch switch permanently flipped.” I feel like an asshole. “I have a feeling it’s gonna take more than a lunch for me to figure you out.”
    “You’ll never figure me out.” I wink at him, hoping to breathe a little humor back into this disaster.
    “Well, you challenged me last night, and I came out on top. I think I’ll take that one too.” My thoughts drift back to last night and I can’t help but clench my thighs together remembering all of the things the man could do. I had never thought he could actually do it.
    Make me beg for him.
    I scream as my fourth orgasm rips through me, his mouth continuing to suck my clit until my limbs completely collapse on the mattress. I swear his tongue must have a goddamn battery compartment hidden somewhere.
    His face hovers over mine, slick from my juices and it’s sexy as hell. His hands trail up and down my body, squeezing my nipples each time and dipping into my pussy each time he reaches it.
    His head dips down close to my ear, his hot breath setting my skin on fire. “I’m ready to hear it. Tell me you want my dick. Beg me for it. You think these orgasms were good, just wait. When I’m done, you won’t even be able to speak.” His tongue licks a trail down my neck and across my collarbone. I lift my hips, my body begging for him even though my mouth refuses to. “Ask. Me. For. It.”
    No, I won’t. I can’t.
    That’s when I look up at him; he’s standing at the edge of the bed, ready and waiting. His hand is stroking his cock. Holy shit.
    “I can see how bad you want it. Think of how good it felt earlier, and now I have more control. I’m gonna turn you inside out.” His voice drips sex as he stares down at me.
    Hell yes. “I want it. Fuck me.”
    He smiles, but doesn’t move. “You asked nice, but I want you to beg. What’s the magic word?”
    Bastard. “Fuck me, please.”
    I snap out of it and see him smirking at me. “What?” I try to play it cool like I wasn’t just daydreaming about having sex with him, and like my panties aren’t soaked right now.
    “You’re insatiable. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you after this.” He smirks at me, and as much as I want to flip him off, I’m looking forward to his promise. “Let’s