Roaring Hot! (Contemporary Romance): A Billionaire Biker Romance by Rachelle Ayala
Authors: Rachelle Ayala
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candles flickering in the wall sconces and across the dinner table. Holding out his hand, he crossed the room to her side. “Will you favor me with a dance?”
“My pleasure,” she replied. Her smile was tentative, as if suspicious of his motives.
She set her wineglass on the table and let him take her in his arms. She was small, but with her heels, tall enough to dance cheek to cheek with him.
Teo inhaled her sultry, seductive scent. He closed his eyes and swayed with her to the slow, soulful song. She fit perfectly in a way that was sensual, but comforting, as if she belonged to him. If he’d ever wanted a girlfriend, it would be Amy. Fortunately, this was a business agreement with an expiration date. Unless …
Fear gripped Teo’s ribcage. If Oba-chan was dying, it would no longer be a joke, no longer funny to break up with Amy after the birthday party and claim victory. Not if it meant disappointing his grandmother and lying to her on her deathbed.
He tightened his grip on Amy. Oba-chan could not be sick. No, it had only been an inkling. He’d ask his father at his next opportunity, when the race circuit moved to Great Britain at the end of August.
“What’s wrong?” Amy squirmed in his arms.
“Nothing. You feel great. I didn’t step on your toes, did I?”
“No, you kind of twitched. We don’t have to dance, you know. It’s not like anyone’s around to see us.”
“I know.” He cupped her face and ran a thumb over her lips. “That’s what makes it real. Me and you, alone.”
“You just want to kiss me.” She giggled. “That’s what you want.”
“Hmmm … maybe more.” He tapped her nose with his. “But only if you want it too.”
“I don’t see the harm in a little kissing. Maybe more …” She entwined her arms around him and took his lips.
A rush of passion swelled over him as his mouth mated with hers. Teo had never really kissed a woman. Usually it was a quick prelude to other pleasures, but with Amy, he wanted to explore the entire gamut of getting to know her. And right now, her tongue wrapping around his, teasing and stroking, was almost more than he could bear. The way her body moved and pressed into him enticed him to bend her over the table and take her right then and there. But afterwards, what then? She wasn’t the type of woman to be used and discarded. She was … different.
Maybe it was the wine, the soft lighting, the music, and the woman in his arms, but whatever it was, Teo decided then and there he’d treat Amy with respect. He’d get to know her and be her friend. After all, if Oba-chan were to ask him about Amy, what her interests were, her desires, goals in life, what made her happy, he couldn’t draw a blank.
Amy’s hands slithered over his shoulders, and she wiggled her lush body against him, threatening his newfound control. A tiny moan tore from her throat as she broke the kiss, making him snap to attention. Her eyes glinted in the candlelight, dark and mysterious.
“What do you want, Teo?” Her voice was husky, low, and alluring. “Why did you throw out the cameramen?”
Was she teasing him? Or giving him the green light? His body responded full on, and his dick jumped to attention. “I want to get to know the real you.”
She lifted an eyebrow. “Am I real enough for you right now?”
“Very.” He trailed his fingers down the side of her face to her neck. “You’re tempting me. Making me want you.”
“What’s so bad about that?” Amy arched her breasts and pressed into him. “We’re adults. This isn’t in the script. I can tell you’re ready.”
It may not be in the script, but if Amy were to be the girl his grandmother would approve of, Teo had to make sure she was the right kind. Was she teasing, or would she really sink into the bed with him tonight?
He lowered his lips to hers and dragged his hands to her waist. Moving her backwards, he maneuvered her to the edge of the bed.
She sank onto the bed, allowing him to
“My pleasure,” she replied. Her smile was tentative, as if suspicious of his motives.
She set her wineglass on the table and let him take her in his arms. She was small, but with her heels, tall enough to dance cheek to cheek with him.
Teo inhaled her sultry, seductive scent. He closed his eyes and swayed with her to the slow, soulful song. She fit perfectly in a way that was sensual, but comforting, as if she belonged to him. If he’d ever wanted a girlfriend, it would be Amy. Fortunately, this was a business agreement with an expiration date. Unless …
Fear gripped Teo’s ribcage. If Oba-chan was dying, it would no longer be a joke, no longer funny to break up with Amy after the birthday party and claim victory. Not if it meant disappointing his grandmother and lying to her on her deathbed.
He tightened his grip on Amy. Oba-chan could not be sick. No, it had only been an inkling. He’d ask his father at his next opportunity, when the race circuit moved to Great Britain at the end of August.
“What’s wrong?” Amy squirmed in his arms.
“Nothing. You feel great. I didn’t step on your toes, did I?”
“No, you kind of twitched. We don’t have to dance, you know. It’s not like anyone’s around to see us.”
“I know.” He cupped her face and ran a thumb over her lips. “That’s what makes it real. Me and you, alone.”
“You just want to kiss me.” She giggled. “That’s what you want.”
“Hmmm … maybe more.” He tapped her nose with his. “But only if you want it too.”
“I don’t see the harm in a little kissing. Maybe more …” She entwined her arms around him and took his lips.
A rush of passion swelled over him as his mouth mated with hers. Teo had never really kissed a woman. Usually it was a quick prelude to other pleasures, but with Amy, he wanted to explore the entire gamut of getting to know her. And right now, her tongue wrapping around his, teasing and stroking, was almost more than he could bear. The way her body moved and pressed into him enticed him to bend her over the table and take her right then and there. But afterwards, what then? She wasn’t the type of woman to be used and discarded. She was … different.
Maybe it was the wine, the soft lighting, the music, and the woman in his arms, but whatever it was, Teo decided then and there he’d treat Amy with respect. He’d get to know her and be her friend. After all, if Oba-chan were to ask him about Amy, what her interests were, her desires, goals in life, what made her happy, he couldn’t draw a blank.
Amy’s hands slithered over his shoulders, and she wiggled her lush body against him, threatening his newfound control. A tiny moan tore from her throat as she broke the kiss, making him snap to attention. Her eyes glinted in the candlelight, dark and mysterious.
“What do you want, Teo?” Her voice was husky, low, and alluring. “Why did you throw out the cameramen?”
Was she teasing him? Or giving him the green light? His body responded full on, and his dick jumped to attention. “I want to get to know the real you.”
She lifted an eyebrow. “Am I real enough for you right now?”
“Very.” He trailed his fingers down the side of her face to her neck. “You’re tempting me. Making me want you.”
“What’s so bad about that?” Amy arched her breasts and pressed into him. “We’re adults. This isn’t in the script. I can tell you’re ready.”
It may not be in the script, but if Amy were to be the girl his grandmother would approve of, Teo had to make sure she was the right kind. Was she teasing, or would she really sink into the bed with him tonight?
He lowered his lips to hers and dragged his hands to her waist. Moving her backwards, he maneuvered her to the edge of the bed.
She sank onto the bed, allowing him to
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