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I tentatively climb on and hover my naked pussy over Shadow’s handsome face.

“Don’t be shy, Tiny Dancer. Press that sweet kitty against my lips.”

I take a deep breath and slide gently down onto Shadow’s plump lips.Ecstasy!

“What are you doing on the floor, doll?” Shadow’s deep voice sounds behind me, and I turn around and smile up at him.

From what I can gather about Shadow, he is a man of very few words. He’s mysterious by nature, and he’s completely dangerous to my libido.

Shadow snaps his fingers in front of my face to stop my ogling, but after all the shit we’ve done, I can’t even be embarrassed.

“I’m stretching. My rehearsals with Bianca start in two months.” I continue to stretch, but I notice the heated look in Shadow’s gaze.

“I like your outfit. Where’d you get it?” His hazel eyes take a leisurely stroll over my tight biker shorts and fitted sports bra.

“Flyboy brought in my bag for me. Since it didn’t look like we were going wherever you were taking me after this.”

I don’t want to ask the question straight out, but I would like for Shadow to let me know what the plan is. I have no idea what the gang member told him or what happens now.

It’s obvious someone is trying to kill me. I just don’t know why. Is it because Trey promised them money? Is someone trying to get to Trey by killing me? Does someone think I know something? Who the hell knows, but I can’t continue living like this.

“I’m gonna take you to my place. There’s more room and privacy there.”

“Okay, great.” I smile because I don’t know what else to say.

Shadow’s answer actually shocked me. The way this room is decorated, I thought he lived here. This man continues to surprise me.

“We need to get a move on. I need to stop by my shop for a few minutes.”

I nod as I get up from my stretching. I try not to let on how Shadow owning some type of business shocks me once again. I didn’t think he was the kind of man who would work a regular job. I thought men who ran in motorcycle gangs and shot at people didn’t have a nine-to-five.

Then again, I really don’t know much about this man who just made me rethink my entire life with one stroke of his tongue. But I guess there’s no time like the present to find out.

“So, Shadow…”

“I told you to call me Shane when it’s just you and me, or do you need a reminder?” That wicked gleam in his eyes almost makes me want to keep calling him Shadow just to get the delicious reminder, but I’ll leave that for later.

“Shane… what kind of shop do you own?”

“Tattoo and clothing store,” Shadow answers with a little smirk.

“What? Why are you smirking at me like that?”

“Because I can see on your pretty little face how shocked you are. I know you don’t know much about me, but on paper, I’m definitely a man you can take home to mama.”

I doubt that. My mama would have a hissy fit because he’s covered in tats and rides a motorcycle. It doesn’t matter that he owns a business.

“Well, before we make those plans, I should at least know your birthdate and last name.” I almost feel ashamed of myself for sleeping with a man before I know the basic things about him, but hey… who here at the Sinners M. C. is gonna judge?

Sixteen

DISCLOSURES

SHADOW

Driving a cage is my least favorite thing to do, but since I have an excitable passenger along for the ride, my nerves could only take so much. So, I’m driving my vintage mustang until I can get Teagan settled at my place.

I don’t want to think about all of my rules I’ve broken by being with this chic, but there’s something that draws me to her that I just can’t ignore.