DIRTY (Biker MC Romance Book 3) by Scott Hildreth

Author:Scott Hildreth [Hildreth, Scott]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-01-16T08:00:00+00:00

SEVENTEEN

Cholo

I felt like I was walking into an ambush. I came over the hill and glanced toward the house. As always, Alexandra was standing on the porch with her hands in her pockets, facing in my direction. I twisted the throttle back and sped toward the driveway fighting not to show up wearing an ear-to-ear grin.

I hung my helmet on the handlebars and pulled my cap from between my legs. After tugging it down on my head, I stepped off the bike and brushed the wrinkles from my jeans.

Halfway to the porch she met me with a kiss.

I’d never enjoyed kissing women. Although I had, it was primarily something I either did while drunk, or immediately prior to their departure after a weekend fling. There had never been any meaning behind the kisses, and certainly no feelings attached with them.

Kissing Alexandra was different. I fully understood, even after the first kiss, how powerful a kiss could be. The emotion that rushed through me when we kissed was reason enough to do it again, and again.

As our lips parted, I wondered if she felt the same emotion.

I glanced toward the front door and noticed it was pulled closed. I looked at her. “Is she here?”

She nodded. “She’s inside.”

“Do uhhm. When we…when we kiss,” I stammered. “Does it make you feel rubber-legged?”

She dragged her fingers through her hair, pinning it behind her ears. Her head tilted to the side. “Rubber-legged?”

Her hair looked good behind her ears, but I tried not to stare. I looked down at the tips of my shoes. “Yeah.”

“You’re cute.”

I looked up. “I’ll take that as a no.”

She shoved her hands back into the pockets of her shorts and twisted her hips back and forth. I grinned at her nervous behavior as I continued to watch her with eager eyes.

“It makes me feel wonderful,” she said. “My knees quiver and goosebumps come up on my arms.”

“Good. I was hoping I wasn’t alone.”

“You’ve never felt…are you not a big kisser?” she asked.

“Never have been, no. I like it, though. I mean, with you. It’s pretty cool.”

“Pretty cool? Yeah.” She chuckled. “You’re cute.”

I shrugged.

She held out her hand. “C’mon. Let’s go get this over with.”

I followed her into the living room and sat down on the couch beside her. Since we had dinner together, it seemed that she was much more comfortable being in my presence. Seeing her comfort allowed me to relax a little, but everything was still new to me, leaving me feeling inexperienced and awkward.

With her, every day was like the day that preceded a big fight, the day before Christmas, or the day before a big family gathering.

I was apprehensive and excited at the same time.

I liked it.

“Nobody laugh,” her mother said as she walked into the room. Still angry about her visit to the clubhouse, I looked in her direction with a tight jaw and my fists clenched.

Carrying a platter of cookies, she stepped in front of us. “Fresh baked. Have a few.”

“Is that what you’ve been doing?” Alexandra asked.

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