Club Property: Adults Only Motorcycle Club Romance: Roadrunners MC by Selena Black Page A
Authors: Selena Black
Ads: Link
boot. “I’m not a fucking tour guide.”
“Come on,” Carrie urged him. “It’s my first visit here. You have to show me some of the sights.”
“Fuck me,” Crash let out under his breath then raised his voice. “Could you not just have been a good girl and stayed in college?”
“I prefer being bad,” she teased him then put on her best begging voice. “Please. You know you want to.”
Crash hung his head and tried to come up with any excuse that would get him off the hook. He was already regretting telling her he wasn’t working and wished he could just get in his truck and drive off. It was too late for that, though, and Carrie’s continued pleading eventually got to him when he couldn’t come up with a reason not to do it.
“OK,” he said to make her stop. “What do you want to see?”
“I don’t know,” she replied and shrugged her shoulders. “You’re the local resident. Just take me someplace nice.”
“You’re still a pain in the ass, I see,” he commented as he got to his feet.
“Yeah, but it’s a nice ass, don’t you think?” she joked and laughed.
“Wait here,” he told her and walked down the steps.
Carrie watched as he headed along the sidewalk then disappeared inside a nearby store. Five minutes later he was by her side again and she glanced down at the bag he was holding.
“Are we going on a picnic?” she asked.
“Have you eaten breakfast yet?” he responded and handed over the bag.
She looked inside to see sandwiches, soft drinks and beer and when she looked up from it saw that Crash was walking inside the building.
“Wait for me,” she said.
“Just stay there,” he replied. “I’m just going to get the keys for the truck.”
Carrie stopped climbing the steps and sat down to enjoy the early morning sunshine. She turned her face up to it and knew that it would likely bring out more of her freckles, but wasn’t particularly bothered about that.
“Enjoying the weather?” Crash asked when he returned and she opened her eyes to see him staring at her.
“It’s nice,” she said and smiled. “I could get used to this.”
“Come on,” Crash told her and she got to her feet to follow him down the stairs and across the street.
He unlocked the truck to get in the driver’s side door and she walked around to get in the passenger seat.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“Not telling,” Crash replied. “Just sit there and relax.”
“OK,” she agreed and did just that as the journey started.
She stared out of the window for a couple of minutes to watch the passing scene before turning her attention to the man she was sitting beside.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Would it make any difference if I said no?” Crash replied.
“Not really,” Carrie said and laughed. “Why did you and Sally break up?”
Crash was silent, as if he was mulling over the question before he finally answered.
“We should never have got married, to be honest.”
“Did you love her?” Carrie went on.
“I thought I did,” he replied. “But things quickly fell apart between us when I left the army. Too many arguments and fights that showed we weren’t really suited. It ended up being brutal living together, and in the end we couldn’t do it, so we decided to go our separate ways.”
“Sorry,” Carrie said.
“It wasn’t your fault,” he said.
She couldn’t stop herself teasing him.
“Not even a little bit?”
“Shut up,” he complained.
“Oh come on,” Carrie said. “You must have heard the rumors about it.”
“What?” Crash asked. “That I went out with Sally just to avoid the attention of a pretty little cock tease?”
Carrie let out a raucous laugh.
“I was not a cock tease,” she protested.
“Yeah, OK… if you say so,” Crash replied.
“OK, so maybe
“Come on,” Carrie urged him. “It’s my first visit here. You have to show me some of the sights.”
“Fuck me,” Crash let out under his breath then raised his voice. “Could you not just have been a good girl and stayed in college?”
“I prefer being bad,” she teased him then put on her best begging voice. “Please. You know you want to.”
Crash hung his head and tried to come up with any excuse that would get him off the hook. He was already regretting telling her he wasn’t working and wished he could just get in his truck and drive off. It was too late for that, though, and Carrie’s continued pleading eventually got to him when he couldn’t come up with a reason not to do it.
“OK,” he said to make her stop. “What do you want to see?”
“I don’t know,” she replied and shrugged her shoulders. “You’re the local resident. Just take me someplace nice.”
“You’re still a pain in the ass, I see,” he commented as he got to his feet.
“Yeah, but it’s a nice ass, don’t you think?” she joked and laughed.
“Wait here,” he told her and walked down the steps.
Carrie watched as he headed along the sidewalk then disappeared inside a nearby store. Five minutes later he was by her side again and she glanced down at the bag he was holding.
“Are we going on a picnic?” she asked.
“Have you eaten breakfast yet?” he responded and handed over the bag.
She looked inside to see sandwiches, soft drinks and beer and when she looked up from it saw that Crash was walking inside the building.
“Wait for me,” she said.
“Just stay there,” he replied. “I’m just going to get the keys for the truck.”
Carrie stopped climbing the steps and sat down to enjoy the early morning sunshine. She turned her face up to it and knew that it would likely bring out more of her freckles, but wasn’t particularly bothered about that.
“Enjoying the weather?” Crash asked when he returned and she opened her eyes to see him staring at her.
“It’s nice,” she said and smiled. “I could get used to this.”
“Come on,” Crash told her and she got to her feet to follow him down the stairs and across the street.
He unlocked the truck to get in the driver’s side door and she walked around to get in the passenger seat.
“Where are we going?” she asked.
“Not telling,” Crash replied. “Just sit there and relax.”
“OK,” she agreed and did just that as the journey started.
She stared out of the window for a couple of minutes to watch the passing scene before turning her attention to the man she was sitting beside.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Would it make any difference if I said no?” Crash replied.
“Not really,” Carrie said and laughed. “Why did you and Sally break up?”
Crash was silent, as if he was mulling over the question before he finally answered.
“We should never have got married, to be honest.”
“Did you love her?” Carrie went on.
“I thought I did,” he replied. “But things quickly fell apart between us when I left the army. Too many arguments and fights that showed we weren’t really suited. It ended up being brutal living together, and in the end we couldn’t do it, so we decided to go our separate ways.”
“Sorry,” Carrie said.
“It wasn’t your fault,” he said.
She couldn’t stop herself teasing him.
“Not even a little bit?”
“Shut up,” he complained.
“Oh come on,” Carrie said. “You must have heard the rumors about it.”
“What?” Crash asked. “That I went out with Sally just to avoid the attention of a pretty little cock tease?”
Carrie let out a raucous laugh.
“I was not a cock tease,” she protested.
“Yeah, OK… if you say so,” Crash replied.
“OK, so maybe
Similar Books
