Page 64 of Billionaire Hunt

I hiked up my skirt a little more and joined him. My breasts were pressed against his back and I was able to lace my arms around his middle.

He touched my weak hand and said, “You’re okay?”

I nodded. “Just start off slow---”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said as the motorcycle roared to life. I gripped him as tightly as possible.

He slowly made his way through the neighborhood. “This is great.”

“Huh?”

“This is great!” I yelled.

“Glad you’re having fun!”

I pumped a fist in the air and giggled.

I started getting used to the ride and leaned into corners as he did. I especially appreciated that I could hold him and touch him without repercussions. He felt good...and I had to resist running my hands up his abs.

I breathed in deeply, inhaling the scent of him. I used that moment to relax against him. I knew I was enjoying the ride so much because it gave me an excuse to hold and touch him.

“Don’t get too comfy,” he said as we stopped at a light. “We’re almost there.”

The light turned green and he accelerated and I giggled. “I love this!”

I heard him chuckle in response.

We were eventually on open road and I yelled, “Go faster!”

He apparently heard me and accelerated easily as we passed through a marshy area, not too far from the beach. The landscape started to change as the city disappeared and sandy beaches and mangroves dotted the surrounding area.

He slowed down and I marveled at the view of the beach at sunset. And I knew I would remember this moment forever.

We pulled up to the beach and I was sad the ride was coming to an end.

“Isn’t the beach closed at sunset?” I asked as he helped me off his bike.

“For some people...”

“I forgot...another billionaire perk?”

“Being loaded has its advantages.”

I laughed. “You sound like Oliver.”

“Ouch, don’t insult me like that.” The smile on his face belied his words. He took off my helmet and his own.

He laughed as he looked at me and I self-consciously attempted to fix my hair. “What?”

“You have helmet hair.”

“Well, help me fix it. You have a mirror?”

“Leave it be. It’s cute.”

He led me across the beach and I could see in the distance a white tent had been erected on the sand.

“I take it that’s where we’re headed.”