“In the cooler. Help yourself then get the fuck outta here.”

I fold my arms over my chest as the fire blazes between us. If he makes one wrong move, I’ll snap his neck and toss him in the creek for the animals.

He hurries to grab a few ham and cheese Lunchables from the cooler before getting back on the path.

Once I am sure the nosy fucker is gone, I turn to Harley.

“You okay?”

“Yeah. He’s just…I don’t know. He was weird, wasn’t he?”

“Maybe he saw you washing down by the water and was hoping he’d catch you alone. I don’t know, but if he comes back I will make him wish he hadn’t looked twice. Let’s get you dressed.”

“Okay.”

Chapter Fifteen

—Harley—

Laying in the back of Quinn’s truck looking up at the stars I don’t know what to think or feel after that kiss. That earth shattering, soul shaking kiss. And when he touched me…when his fingers were in me all I could think was that I wanted to fuck him. He’s sexy, funny, and smart…but he’s also a biker.

It’s too much to think about right now. That guy who came up on us really gave me the creeps. I don’t know why but there was something off about him—something fake.

“Quinn…”

“Yeah?”

“What if…what if they don’t catch this guy? What if he comes after me?”

“No one will hurt you as long as I am here. I’ll protect you with my life, Harley. I mean it.” Taking my hand in his, he draws my knuckles to his mouth, kissing them tenderly.

I want to believe him. I want to trust in him, but I’m scared.

Scared to fall.

Scared not to.

After my rocky relationship with Kyler…I don’t know that I am ready.

“That weird guy? Do you think he was really watching me? Do you think that’s him?”

“Don’t think about that shit. Just be here in the moment. Right now, there’s only you and me. If he comes back, I’ll be ready for him.” He pulls me so that my head is resting on his chest as he rubs my back. “For a million dollars would you rather eat a bowl of roaches or haggis?”

“What the hell is haggis?”

“Sheep’s heart, lungs, and liver served inside it’s stomach.”

I scrunch up my nose. “Ewww that’s nasty. You’re sick. Who would want to eat that?”

Quinn chuckles and his belly shakes. “Sounds like how you smell.” He bumps his knee against mine. “So, which one?”

“I can’t believe I am saying this but the bugs. Most definitely the bugs.” His fingers move under the hem of my shirt and a shudder ripples up my spine. “For a million dollars would you rather fuck a whore without a condom with the possibility of her getting pregnant or get a blowjob from an old lady who is like eighty?”

“How hot is the grandma?”

I punch him in the rib and he winks at me. “You’re the one who asked the question. If you had to choose. No money involved. Would you rather be claimed by Cocky or me?”

My breath hitches in my throat. “Quinn…where did that come from?”


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