“Okay. Let’s go talk with your friend.”
Her mouth quirked. Oh, so it’s going to be like that.
She suspected he believed Jimmy was her sugar daddy. Wrong. Jimmy treated her like a favorite granddaughter. He respected her enough to let her handle the repair shops while he played—his words—with the race team.
“I’ll drive.” She held up and rattled her keys.
“I’ll follow.” He opened a drawer and pulled out a helmet.
She shrugged and walked out. Deep inside, she wished he’d asked her to ride on his bike. To wrap her arms around his trim waist and rest her hands on a brawny chest that would set her up in fantasies for months to come.
Anyway, she couldn’t wait until Jimmy got a look at the Brothers of Mayhem’s president. The old man would be in outlaw motorcycle club heaven.
She stepped outside and the roar of five motorcycles pulling up shook the ground beneath her. Her heartbeat sped up. What normal woman could see that many men in leather and patches on large Harleys and not experience an adrenaline rush? Of fear? Or lust?
Storm grabbed her sleeve. “Stay here.”
He strode over to the group and spoke to one of the men. The man glanced her way and nodded. The other men indicated in various gestures their agreement to whatever Storm had said.
After a few more words, Storm returned.
“Lead the way.” He straddled a motorcycle that appeared fast and dangerous like its owner.
She grinned at the thought. Yep. She was intrigued big time. If she didn’t know better, she would suspect Jimmy for setting her up. The other day, he’d been complaining about her being alone after he was gone. That was crazy since her parents were still alive. But he’d wanted to see her find someone to love and be with.
Maybe Jimmy had made her think she was volunteering for this task. She had thought at the time he’d been acting funny. Being so interested in the MC, he would have wanted to be the one to talk with the local chapter’s president. She couldn’t blame him. Storm was the most interesting guy she’d ever met.
Slipping into her Corvette, she adjusted her radio to the local classic rock station and turned onto the small road. The old style music suited her mood. When she hit the interstate, she looked into the rearview mirror again. Behind her were six members of the most dangerous outlaw motorcycle club in the Southeast. And she actually had invited them into her home.
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