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Flipping her hair over her shoulder, Maddie looked back at me, a broad smile across her face. A thin sheen of sweat covered her brow from working that hard under the high sun. Her hands were covered in chalk. Some of the dust had come off on her dress. She was a fucking beautiful mess, and I didn’t want her in any other way.

“What?” Maddie asked. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

I tried to school my features. “Do you want to see anything else?”

She eyed her surroundings and then shook her head no. I helped her to her feet, and she leaned on me. She was careful of her dirty hands on my shirt. Floral notes whispered under my nose, mixing with her natural scent.

We fell into step with our hands locked between us—like we were on a date.

Wasthis a date?

No,I told myself.I’m just holding on to her, so I don’t lose her in the crowd.

What a motherfucking lie.

Her naked arm brushed against my skin. We were both slick with sweat, but I was fighting off both the temperature and the heat climbing in my body.

The wind gusted and flipped up the hem of her dress, exposing more of her thighs. As I pushed it back down, I imagined tearing the dress from her body and exposing her. The image devolved until I could see her thighs clenching around my hips as I pounded into her.

I walked a little faster, as though I could outrun the horny asshole I was turning into. What was it Mercer had said? Other subs at Serenity needed a Dom too. I drove my free hand through my chin-length hair, needing to not be thinking about fucking at all.

Maddie stumbled after me, and I caught her before she fell, but I didn’t slow my pace afterward.

“What is it, Cook?” asked Maddie, looking over her shoulder. Concern crossed her face. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong.” I found my motorcycle in a row of others that’d followed my lead in where to park.

If we could get to it, we could get out of here. I could focus on the highway and get lost in the long expanse of the highways and canyons. We could drive all afternoon to escape how my body was acting.

“Then what are we doing?” She whined. “I want to see more.”

I tightened my grip on her.

“Cook?” She tried to get me to look at her, but if I met her gaze, I would turn into a puddle.

We reached my motorcycle, but I wasn’t free. I didn’t think I’d ever be free again. I couldn’t control myself or run away. I pushed Maddie between me and my motorcycle and then kissed her deeply.

At first, her lips were clenched, but then I parted them with my tongue. I dragged her chin up, her hair tumbled back. Pushing my body against hers, I forced her down on the motorcycle until I was towering over her. My arms wrapped around her body, and she let out a soft moan that I felt all the way into my balls. I would need to work it out... somehow.

She deserved more than that, and my barriers were crumbling. I would give it all to her. Everything she wanted and needed and more.

I pulled back, and she gasped for breath. I took a deep breath, too, as if that would hold my need at bay.

“Should we go back to your house?” asked Maddie, standing again.

“No.”

It was too far away, but there was something here in Phoenix.

“Hop on,” I growled. This was probably a mistake, but I was done fighting it.

Maddie

I didn’t know where wewere going, but I trusted Cook. Curling my arms tighter around him, I held on as he navigated the highways and then the downtown Phoenix streets. The sun was starting to set by the time Cook pulled into a district with brick buildings, metal stairs to front doors, and business signs painted on the brick interspersed with vibrant art.

My eyes lingered on a phoenix painted on the side of one building, then drifted to a skeleton man with a sugar skull on one knee. The figure held a rose up to a female skeleton, and I smiled at the thought.

Cook stopped the bike in front of a red brick building with only a small sign that readSerenity. A log set of metal stairs ran up to a second-floor entry.

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