ROMANCE: Bad Boy Obsession (Stepbrother Biker Taboo Forbidden Romance Thriller Collection) (New Adult Contemporary Romance Stepbrother Short Stories Collection Book 5) by Elisa Elliot
Authors: Elisa Elliot
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to laugh.
“You look cute when you’re angry,” he laughed and a red blush coated Lily’s cheeks at his endearment.
“Get used to it,” she muttered as she stormed off towards her room.
It didn’t take Lily long to pack an extra set of clothes and barely any time had passed before she was back on the search for Mason who had once again seemingly disappeared. With only a little hesitance she hurried towards the garage, hoping that he would be there and that he wouldn’t have disappeared completely all over again. “Mason?” she shouted as she walked into the small garage.
“Here!” he answered quickly to her intense relief.
Bag in hand she jogged over to where Mason stood beside one of his bikes, her favorite shiny black one. “So… where are we going?” she asked, her excitement rising now that she knew they were clearly taking the bike. It had been a couple days since they had rode, not needing to escape the house now it was just the two of them. Lily had missed it; riding had never solely been a reason to be free of the house, to her it was something special, something they shared.
“It’s still a secret,” he grinned, taking the bag from her hands, “couldn’t you have packed a little lighter?” he questioned with an amused look.
Lily’s face screwed up, she had thought she had packed light. “Not everyone can live in t-shirt and jeans,” she scowled back at the now smirking Mason.
Mason laughed and shrugged off her comment, he replaced the bag he had taken off Lily with a helmet and leather jacket before strapping the bag to the back of the bike. “We need to leave now,” he urged as Lily took her time putting the jacket on.
“Maybe you should have warned me earlier,” Lily teased.
She followed Mason’s lead and climbed onto the back of the bike she loved so much. It took her only a second to wrap her arms tightly around Mason’s chest, having surprising missed that most of all. She nestled against him like she had done so many times before as he pushed the bike out of the garage and pressed the button on his keys to lock it. “Hold on,” Mason shouted as he kicked the bike into life.
The day was already starting to fade as the bike thundered down the drive and into the open streets. Lily held on to Mason more for the love of it than the actual need, with her experience on the bike having grown she had learnt how not to fall off but that didn’t make her any less inclined to hold onto Mason as tightly as allowed. The bike surged into life on the empty roads and the speed limit was soon forgotten as they sped out of the town and into the open countryside where there was nothing to stop them except the bikes own limits.
Even through her helmet Lily could smell the fresh salty sea air and feel the chilling late summer breeze whipping at her body. The ride was exhilarating, Mason pushed the bike to it absolute limit and they were flying, each and every time on the bike, clutched to Mason was new and exciting for Lily, she loved every last second of the amazing trip. The ride was the longest yet, they bypassed their special spot and just kept going, something they had never done before.
Time flew by as it always did on the motorbike, it barely even existed with each and every new type of scenery seemingly coming and going in a mere breath. Even when the ache in Lily’s arms grew to an almost unbearable level there was no sign of stopping. She could feel her arms growing tired, her legs urging her to move them but she barely cared; if it was up to her they would leave everything behind them and just keep going.
Mason turned the bike off the road and into the trees making panic rise in Lily. The ride had been so calm, fast but safe and now they were thundering through the trees. Mason twisted the bike through the trunks that would likely crush the bike on impact if given the chance, all the while laughter tumbled from his lips. Lily’s hands tightened around him and he could feel
“You look cute when you’re angry,” he laughed and a red blush coated Lily’s cheeks at his endearment.
“Get used to it,” she muttered as she stormed off towards her room.
It didn’t take Lily long to pack an extra set of clothes and barely any time had passed before she was back on the search for Mason who had once again seemingly disappeared. With only a little hesitance she hurried towards the garage, hoping that he would be there and that he wouldn’t have disappeared completely all over again. “Mason?” she shouted as she walked into the small garage.
“Here!” he answered quickly to her intense relief.
Bag in hand she jogged over to where Mason stood beside one of his bikes, her favorite shiny black one. “So… where are we going?” she asked, her excitement rising now that she knew they were clearly taking the bike. It had been a couple days since they had rode, not needing to escape the house now it was just the two of them. Lily had missed it; riding had never solely been a reason to be free of the house, to her it was something special, something they shared.
“It’s still a secret,” he grinned, taking the bag from her hands, “couldn’t you have packed a little lighter?” he questioned with an amused look.
Lily’s face screwed up, she had thought she had packed light. “Not everyone can live in t-shirt and jeans,” she scowled back at the now smirking Mason.
Mason laughed and shrugged off her comment, he replaced the bag he had taken off Lily with a helmet and leather jacket before strapping the bag to the back of the bike. “We need to leave now,” he urged as Lily took her time putting the jacket on.
“Maybe you should have warned me earlier,” Lily teased.
She followed Mason’s lead and climbed onto the back of the bike she loved so much. It took her only a second to wrap her arms tightly around Mason’s chest, having surprising missed that most of all. She nestled against him like she had done so many times before as he pushed the bike out of the garage and pressed the button on his keys to lock it. “Hold on,” Mason shouted as he kicked the bike into life.
The day was already starting to fade as the bike thundered down the drive and into the open streets. Lily held on to Mason more for the love of it than the actual need, with her experience on the bike having grown she had learnt how not to fall off but that didn’t make her any less inclined to hold onto Mason as tightly as allowed. The bike surged into life on the empty roads and the speed limit was soon forgotten as they sped out of the town and into the open countryside where there was nothing to stop them except the bikes own limits.
Even through her helmet Lily could smell the fresh salty sea air and feel the chilling late summer breeze whipping at her body. The ride was exhilarating, Mason pushed the bike to it absolute limit and they were flying, each and every time on the bike, clutched to Mason was new and exciting for Lily, she loved every last second of the amazing trip. The ride was the longest yet, they bypassed their special spot and just kept going, something they had never done before.
Time flew by as it always did on the motorbike, it barely even existed with each and every new type of scenery seemingly coming and going in a mere breath. Even when the ache in Lily’s arms grew to an almost unbearable level there was no sign of stopping. She could feel her arms growing tired, her legs urging her to move them but she barely cared; if it was up to her they would leave everything behind them and just keep going.
Mason turned the bike off the road and into the trees making panic rise in Lily. The ride had been so calm, fast but safe and now they were thundering through the trees. Mason twisted the bike through the trunks that would likely crush the bike on impact if given the chance, all the while laughter tumbled from his lips. Lily’s hands tightened around him and he could feel
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