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Then like a bucket of ice water being dumped over my head, I remembered one crucial fact. She’s Bodhi’s sister. I know it’s new still, and that we all hung out as kids, but she was just his cousin then. Things are different now. A lot different.
I knew that was a line I couldn’t cross with Bodhi, so I shut it down and haven’t spoken to her since.
Still, it didn’t stop me from jerking off to thoughts of her almost ever night. Not that it’s ever helped.
But maybe if I bury myself inside of the blonde, I won’t have time to imagine Mads with her bright blue eyes staring up at me as she swallows me down.
“Could she be any more obvious?” Keaton asks in disdain.
“Who?” Bo asks, clearly oblivious to anyone other than Keaton.
“The bunny over there trying to eye fuck Milo,” she says, rolling her eyes.
We all laugh it off, but I know if I have any plans of taking her home, I’m going to have to make my move before Keaton scares her off.
Just as I’m about to make my way over, Bodhi points in the distance.
“Hey, Maddie showed up,” he smiles, and my face heats.
Fuck, man. This is not what I need right now. I’ve done everything I can to make sure I’ve kept my distance. Maybe if I just head back to my car. The race isn’t for another fifteen minutes though, so someone will definitely know what’s up.
So, I act like it isn’t a big deal. I turn and watch her park like everyone else, but when she steps out in faux leather pants and a tight white crop top, I know I’m fucked.
Every swinging dick in a one-hundred-foot radius has his eyes on her. Clenching my jaw, I remain where I am, fighting the urge I have to march over there and throw her over my shoulder, smacking her sweet ass before tossing her into my car and taking her back to my place.
She makes her way over, and I avoid making eye contact with her.
“Maddie, hey,” Keaton greets her before Bodhi pulls her into a hug.
“What are you doing out here?” Bo asks, more curious than angry.
If I had a sister and she showed up out here dressed like that, I’d flip out. Honestly, I have half a mind to say something about her clothes regardless.
Chancing a look, I glance over at her ass, and swear to God I almost fucking moan. The way the leather hugs her curves should be illegal.
Fuck, what I wouldn’t do to have that ass on my face right now.
“Just here to ride,” she says, but I don’t miss the way her eyes shift in my direction when she says it.
She’s testing my self-control and she knows it.
“Yeah? Awesome. Mind if I check out your car?” Bodhi asks, and Mads tosses him her keys, telling him to knock himself out. He and Keaton head toward the Nissan and I’m about to take the opportunity to escape back to my car, but then she steps in front of me.
“You avoiding me, Rush?” she asks, peering up at me from beneath her dark, thick lashes.
“Nope,” I lie, but her devious little grin says she doesn’t believe me.
Hell, even I don’t believe me.
"Really, because it kind of feels like you are," she says stepping closer.
Avoiding her accusation, I briefly glanced down at her outfit.
"What happened? Couldn't find any clothes that fit you?"
She pretends to look over her outfit before meeting my eyes again.
"What's the matter? You don't like my outfit?"
