Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 140

140-New Year Sex!

I didn’t want to stick around for now. I knew my mother would be on a flight home soon. She would be desperate to come here and see what I have been doing behind her back. And I also knew the instant she finds out I have truly lost my virginity, she will put me in lockdown. So I wanted to enjoy my last night of freedom.

“I can’t believe he messed up so badly,” I was grunting, slipping into a black miniskirt, and getting ready to have a stroll when others enjoy the new year fireworks. I was wearing a black tank top with nothing good to wear on top of it. I wanted a jacket.

“You can wear this,” Maddox appeared out of nowhere, especially when I have told the two brothers to stay out of my sight for now.

I turned around and watched him hold up a black leather jacket. He was dressed up in all black himself, holding his heavy bike keys in his fingers too.

“A night out without anyone to show you around is no fun,” he added, strolling inside and helping me wear the jack- et. I didn’t want to spend my last night arguing with someone, so I stayed silent.

“Have you ever ridden a bike?” he asked, fixing his hair and then smirking when he noticed how my eyes traveled to his half naked chest. I instantly looked away, as it was just an accident, but he found it intriguing.

“No!” I answered.

“Then how about I show you around on my bike tonight?” He stepped back and gestured at the door, waiting for my re- sponse. There were moments where I did not give too many thoughts to something, which was one of the traits of being a dragon. We are more fearless, and, well, we don’t think too much before doing something.

“Okay! Let’s see how this pack looks on your bike,” I an- swered and walked past him, catching him stare at my butt from the mirror’s reflection.

He followed me, and soon we were standing in front of his sexy black bike. He handed me a black helmet and wore one too.

“Hop on!” he yelled, setting off on the bike. I did what he had asked me to do and crawled behind him. The posture au- tomatically got intimate. I was leaning on him with my arms folded tightly over his stomach. It was the first time, so I was a little hesitant but not anything crazy.

He started the bike and drove off. I knew he was an ex- pert. The cold wind was only able to freeze my naked legs. Side note: It is an awful idea to wear a skirt on a cold, windy night, especially when your ride is a bike.