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yourself?”
    She put her hands on her hips and raised her brow, like there was no way I could get to her. “No! I’m afraid I won’t!”
    I had her right where I wanted her and knew she was fighting a losing battle . Without regard for her possibly changing her mind, I climbed on my bike. “I’m pullin’ out of this driveway in the next ten seconds. Whether you climb on this bike or not is up to you.”
    She stood there and I knew I had to give her a push, so I started backing out of the driveway, like I didn’t care either way.
    She started following me and unexpectedly climbed on behind me. Since I didn’t feel her hands yet, I figured I’d give her a warning. “Hold on tight, woman. This is goin’ to be a ride you’re never goin’ to forget!”
     
    I drove for a few miles before I felt her head leaning into my back. The air was cold against my face, but I felt confidant that she wouldn’t have gotten on my motorcycle without my helmet. I liked her hands being across my chest and the warmth that was there between us.
    I’d had plenty of women on my bike, but none that I had to coax on. This girl was going to be different. Things were changing in my life.  I was about to move into a place of my own. The rules had changed. I could have any woman I wanted come over and not have to hear shit about it. Knowing that made me positive that once I got this girl out of my system, I’d still keep with my weekly schedule. I, for one, didn’t want drama and this chick was full of it.
    When my face was literally stinging, I stopped at a gas station. She let go of me immediately, like I was giving her the plague. I had to keep my cool, so she didn’t jump off and try to hitchhike her way home. “You want somethin’ to drink?”
    “A water would be nice.” She smiled, but offered nothing more that would lead me to believe that she was happy to be out with me. In fact, I was pretty certain that as I walked away, she was kicking herself for going through with it.
    Because she was so different from the other women I messed around with, I knew I had to have a better approach. She wasn’t going to be begging me to be with her and that posed a huge challenge for me, because I NEVER begged for pussy.
    After purchasing two bottles of water, I walked out and handed one to Lacey. “You havin’ fun?”
    She looked down at the ground. “It’s alright.”
    I smiled, feeling like she was having a better time than she was admitting to. “Yeah, you keep tellin’ yourself that when I know you’re goin’ to be thinkin’ about me later.”
    My comment got her blood pumping. She gave me this crazy look and tightened her bottom lip. Her eyebrow raised and for a second I swore she was going to smack me. “Do you always act like this?”
    “Like what?” I laughed, knowing I was being an asshole.
    “Like you can have anything you want.”
    I couldn’t stop being amused by her. “Woman, I can have whatever I want, because I don’t stop until it’s mine. Most people don’t have a set of these to push them along.” I took a hand full of my balls and shocked the shit out of her.
    She pointed to my cock. “You think they give you the ability to be a dick and still get play? You’ve got to be joking. The only thing I can see coming out of that is a low kick to that precious area of yours.”
    I wanted to keep up the bantering, because I knew I was getting under her skin, but I also didn’t want to push it, so I place d the helmet back on her head, kindly. “It’s goin’ to happen.”
    “Fat chance,” She mumbled as I climbed back on the bike in front of her.
    From the moment I took off again, I knew she was behind me plottin g a million ways to forget that we’d ever met. The great thing about that was knowing she’d be thinking about it all night. While I was sleeping soundly, dreaming of fucking her, she’d be wide-awake, unable to sleep because she was so irritated. In my experience, the fastest way to get a