Free The Biker Next Door by Jamallah Bergman Page B

Brad raised his for a toast. “A toast, to new beginnings
and new endeavors with you, I have to say that I have never been happier in my
life than I have been with you, baby,” Brad said with that handsome smile on
his face.
    “I have to say that once I got to
know you, the real you that is. I found someone that I knew I could love and
who could love me as well for who I am. No matter how stubborn and hardheaded I
was to you, you accepted her and rolled with the punches. And I admire and love
that about you, Brad. You took me just as I was,” Hailey said smiling through
the tears. Their glasses clinked and slowly sipped their wine as they soon
began feed each other the fondue he had prepared enjoying the time they were
spending together.
    “Why don’t we get a little
comfortable, baby, I can’t wait to see what you are going to wear,” Brad
whispered in her ear after they had their meal and dessert.
    “I think you’ll like it a lot,
sweetheart.” She smiled and grabbed her bag, walking into the first room to
change while he cleaned up the dishes, then went to get changed. When he came
out a couple of minutes later, he was only wearing a pair of black boxer briefs
and was running a brush through his hair.
    “Are you out there already?” she
asked from behind the door.
    “Yeah I’m waiting on you, hon, come
out and let me see you,” Brad said sitting back down in front of the fireplace.
    “Close your eyes because I don’t
want you to see what I got on.”
    “Okay baby, my eyes are closed. Now
bring your pretty self on out so I can see you.”
    Once he closed his eyes, the
anticipation of seeing her made him nervous, he never thought he would ever be
nervous about seeing a woman in a nightgown. But this time it was totally
different, they were into each other and he honestly cared so much about her.
    He was in love with this woman.
    “All right open your eyes,” she
said ever so softly. When Brad opened them, he couldn’t believe what stood
before him. He had to stand up as he marveled this vision before him. He rubbed
his eyes for a moment to make sure that what he was seeing before him wasn’t a
dream or a mirage or something. No, what he was seeing before him was for real.
    She stood before him like from some
beautiful dream in a sexy sheer black chemise with floral trim and a pair of
black bikini underwear. Brad didn’t know what to say much less do at that
moment, but stare at her. Her soft skin glowed from the fire, which only
enticed the mood that he was already in. God, he couldn’t believe the woman
standing over him was all his.
    “I guess you like what I’m wearing
because you’re not saying much at all.” Hailey giggled as she twirled around in
the chemise, looking back at him as he still stood. “Wow, I can’t believe I
made the great Brad Matthews speechless. You haven’t had a heart attack on me
there have you, Mr. Matthews?”
    Brad started to laugh so loudly it
seemed to fill the entire space around them. “No baby, I was just mesmerized by
how fucking hot you look in that and how fun it’s going to be tearing it off of
you.” Hailey got into his arms as he nuzzled up against her. “Oh wait a minute,
I completely forgot about something else.” He quickly went over to his bag and
got out a CD and then put it on as he dimmed down the lights.
    Soon the music came over the
speakers and he quickly came back wrapping those muscular tattooed arms around
her waist as she wrapped her arms around his neck both holding each other
close. His long fingers explored her body while they danced, his touch felt so
good. It was something about him next to her, holding her, touching her, made
her whole body feel like she was on fire. “Did you remember to bring some
protection with you, sweetheart?” she asked. Brad chuckled once more.
    “I bought an entire box of condoms,
there are twelve of them in that box and I plan on using all twelve of them on
you while we are here together,” Brad