Outlaw | Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Alpha MC Romance

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to.”
     
    “Yeah, sorry.” She whispers, straddling the bike behind Jason as she wraps her arms around his waist.
     
    “Lily.” He says, glancing back as she feels him take a deep breath, his chest expanding. “I’m gunna take you out tonight.”
     
      He kicks up the kickstand before revving his engine.
     
    “I’ll pick you up at seven.” He says, his voice raspy as he raises it over the rumble. “Wear something skanky.”

Chapter 8
     
     
      Lily sighs, wiping the humidity away from her forehead as she steps out of the shower, reaching over to the towel rack to the right before pulling a white, fluffy bath towel off the pole and wrapping it around her, tucking in the loose end under her armpit.
     
      She reaches for another, pulling a smaller one off the rack before bending over and rubbing it hard over her red curls.
     
      She wraps her wet hair around itself into a messy bund on the top of her head, securing it in place with a large scrunchy before reaching back down to her bathroom counter and picking up a few strewn about pins to keep her loose hairs in check.
     
      Lily opens the door, stepping out of the bathroom, the cool air conditioned air chilling the water beads on her legs as she shivers her way down the hall and into her bedroom.
     
    “Something skanky…” She whispers to herself as she makes her way over to the closet before pulling the double doors open. “Something skanky…”
     
      She smirks as she pulls out a pair of thin, black lace leggings, holding them up in the light to reveal the floral cut-outs before reaching back inside of the closet for a tight, black tank top.
     
      She giggles herself as she rushes over to her dresser before opening the top drawer and searching through the garments for a tiny black tong and a dark push up bra.
     
      Letting the towel fall to the floor, she steps into her thong, pulling it up her thighs into place at her hips before wrapping the band of the bra around her chest and securing in place with the clasps.  
     
      She fixes her chest, massaging the cups of her bra before walking over to the mirror and turning around to look over her shoulder at her plump bottom.
     
      Lily smirks, swaying her hips as she walks over to her bed, sitting down on the mattress before slipping the stretchy lace of her legging over her feet, the tight ankles wrapping around her thin bones before she stands to pull the floral skin up her legs and over her butt.
     
      She squeezes into her tank top, pulling it down to reveal the top of the cups of her bra before walking over to her make up stand and sitting down at the wire chair.
     
    “Braids…” She says to herself as she unwraps the scrunchy from her wet hair, letting it fall down to her shoulder. “Guys love braids.”
     
      She parts her hair down the center before grabbing strands on one side and quickly French braiding messily before wrapping a small elastic band around the end by her shoulder and doing the same to the other side.
     
        Lily jumps, her heart beating wildly in her chest as she hears the doorbell ring before getting up from her seat and running down the hallway, stopping to smooth over the fabric on her stomach before reaching to open the door.
     
      She blushes, trying to hide her smile as she steps aside to let Jason inside.
     
    “Yeah, that’s exactly what I’m talking about…” He whispers to her, looking her up and down as he wraps his arm around her waist to pull her in closer before pressing his lips against hers.
     
      She pulls away, a quiet giggle escaping from between her lips as she starts to turn around.
     
    “Just let me put on some makeup…” She says, shaking her head playfully as she tries to make her way back down the hall.
     
    “No. Don’t bother…” He whispers, his voice harsh. “It’s just going to get messed up later anyway…”
     
      She lets out a hot shaking breath as she looks towards him with heavy eyelids before

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