Falling For The Biker

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empt to flirt with me... I shook my head, not wanting to dive into that. It would be stupid o

my dad. It was a dangerous activity, but I trusted my father and the fact that he had taken Jac

side and be careful, but I doubted he even listened as he ran off with Dad. "I'll be

st night, and the room was tidy and spotless. I picked up a book from the shelf and plopped on my bed to read it. I sho

from my mind, but that only became an activity I carried out more than reading t

something to blame other than m

ced the book down, opening my laptop and the browser. I typed in Arthur's name in the search ba

't need to worry as he came up once it stopped loading.

race. Recently, he won another world championship. His smiling face and those eyes that could make any lady fall to t

only became more breathtaking. His lashes were so long and dark it made his eyes look intimidatin

ious gir

ing models. Trendy and famous on their own. And his last girlfriend was nothing less bu

und. I shut my laptop, as I rubbed my forehead. I should not be thinking about th

girl's dream, and I could not fit into that. I would be laughed at. Sur

top thinking about a fucking biker that was way out o

out like everyone else. I quickly took my jacket, boots, and beanie befor

to the ski resort," I said,

iing would make me feel better and take a certain biker I only met today

paid to get one. I walked past them and found a good position to watc

t it was better. I didn't feel sorry for myself for not meeting the criteria of Arthur's type. I should n

ghts. What was happening? I looked to my right and my tongue did