Free Romance: Motorcycle Club Romance: Outlaw Biker's Baby (Contemporary Alpha Male MC Biker Romance) (Bad Boy MC Biker Pregnancy Romance) by Tia Siren Page A

in the morning. An hour previous I had stopped in a diner parking lot and swapped my plates with another dark sedan. It wouldn’t stand up to a cop running the plates, but it passed the eye test. I hoped I wouldn't get anyone hurt, but years of being the bad guy had given me a healthy sense of self-preservation .
    We parked behind the motel and walked around to the front office. The clerk was a guy of only about twenty, and his eyes were glued to a small TV with some superhero movie playing. I paid for a room and took Chloe to it before getting my bag and joining her.
    “I could use a shower,” she said and I nodded. She went into the bathroom and shut the door, but she seemed to rethink it and left it open halfway. From where I sat on the end of the bed I could see the bathroom mirror, and her reflection, facing away, as she undressed. She pulled the dress off, up and over her head. She wore no bra, and tossed the dress to the floor, standing in just a pair of black silk panties which hugged the rounded curves of her ass perfectly. I felt myself harden. She bent then, sliding the panties down, and I got a glimpse of her pink slit from behind as she bent, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the mirror.
    She stepped out of her panties and bent again, starting the water in the shower. I yearned to go to her, to take her there, bent over the side of the tub, but I knew I wouldn’t do that. The woman was sold into sexual slavery. She just wanted to go home. I wouldn’t take advantage of Chloe like that.
    As she showered, I went over by the window, curling one finger around the edge of the blind so I could pull it away from the window and peek out. I didn’t see anyone. In the bathroom, the water stopped. I hear the floor creak as she stepped out of the tub. I glanced into the bathroom from where I stood, but I could only see a sliver of the mirror, just her arm reflected as she dried off. I was still trying to peek when the door opened all the way suddenly, and she was standing there, nude save for a towel wrapped around herself.
    “I have no other clothes,” she said. I nodded, cursing myself on the inside. That was something I should have thought of .
    “I have some gym shorts you could wear,” I said. “And a tee shirt. It will be big, but we can stop tomorrow.”
    Chloe shrugged and then pulled the towel off of her, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before me, nude, in all of her glory. I couldn’t help but look her over. Her breasts were rounded and heavy, her nipples dark and hard. She had a strip of pubic hair above her cunt, and her hips were round and feminine. I grew hard again. She reached up, tying her dark hair which fell past her shoulders back into a ponytail, holding it in place with a small elastic band she was wearing around her wrist. I saw a scar there on her wrist, white and shiny in the dim light of the motel room. I didn’t ask her about it.
    “I can sleep naked,” she said, as she made her way to the bed and got in. There was only one bed, something else I hadn’t thought about enough. I had just asked for a room, and the clerk must have assumed we were together. Would she expect me to sleep on the floor? I wasn’t sure. “I’m hungry,” she said from under the blanket. It wasn’t a complaint, and she wasn’t whining, she was just telling me.
    “I can go check out the vending machine,” I said, turning and heading for the door. I turned back to her as I opened it. “Don’t answer the door, not for anyone. I have the key.”
    She nodded, and I left. I was back quickly, worried to be seen . I had chips and candy bars and a couple of danishes wrapped in plastic. She sat up, the blanket falling from her magnificent breasts. I tried not to stare at them, but I was just a man, and I surely took a couple of looks, but I tried to keep it on the sly.
    For her part, Chloe didn’t seem embarrassed. Maybe it was a Greek thing, but in America, no woman was so comfortable with her own