Page 5 of Spark's Inferno


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“I’ve never backed down from a challenge,” I reply, my eyes traveling slowly down her body before meeting hers again. “Especially not one as enticing as you.”

She laughs softly, a sound that sends a shiver down my spine. “Big talk, Spark. But can you deliver?”

“Why don’t we find out?” I lean in even closer, my breath mingling with hers. “Let me show you what real satisfaction feels like.”

Her eyes flicker with something dangerous, something thrilling. “You’re playing with fire,” she warns, but there’s no mistaking the invitation in her voice

As I get closer to her, I let my breath caress her ear and murmur, “If you want to play with fire, you know where to find me.”

I step away, mingling with some of the old heads like Dixon and Cobra.

We talk about the Billings charter finally taking down The Commander.

They’re glad things are settling down up north, but the brothel business is still cutthroat for our charter.

Speaking of, I haven’t heard any updates in a minute.“Competition laying off yet, or they still fuckin’ around with the club’s cash?”

Dixon shakes his head. “Nope, Damon’ll let the prospects know more soon.”

Just then, Damon calls them over, leaving me by myself.

My eyes find Zoe again, and she’s staring at me intensely.

She turns and walks away from the party, heading toward the old tool shed.

A normal man would give her a little time to grieve the relationship she thought she had, but everyone knew Jacob was a real piece of shit.

Hell, even her father would go around the club saying how the dumb fuck never deserved his daughter.

If I had a conscience, I’d let her walk away, I wouldn’t follow her…but I can’t help myself.

It’s now or never and I won’t miss out on this opportunity.

I follow her, my heart pounding with anticipation.

She stops by the shed, turning to face me. “Rock my fucking world before I change my mind,” she demands, her voice husky.

I need no further invitation.

I close the distance between us, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

Wordlessly, Zoe slips into my arms, pulling me closer.

Our bodies meet in a rough dance of desire, almost like we’ve both yearned for this underneath the surface.

I lift her onto the workbench around the other side of the shed, her legs wrapping around my waist.

There’s no space for conversation now.

Only the deafening echo of our shared longing consumes us.

Each kiss is more intoxicating than the last, every touch igniting sparks that set my soul aflame.

Never before have I wanted someone as much as I want her right now.

And by the way she clings to me, I know she feels the same.

Tonight could just be a one-night stand, but it could be a turning point for us.

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