Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
“Why did it have to be canceled?”
Sabastian wondered with the rest of the reporters what excuse Leandro Christopoulos would give.
Leandro had considered lying and saying Sabastian was impotent but then, looking at Tyler, he had another idea.
He said solemnly, “Because Bobby here found out that Mr. Sabastian Gabris was gay.”
Bobby gasped.
Sabastian choked.
Before the crowd could react, a loud crash happened on one side of the room, and everyone turned towards that direction. A young woman was gazing at Sabastian Gabris in open-mouthed shock. She was covered head to toe in a shapeless dress, and her eyeglasses were so large they practically swallowed her face.
Sabastian shot to his feet. “Zee-Zee?”
“Y-you’re gay?” The girl shook her head, a dazed look on her face. “Is t-that why you broke our engagement?”
A wave of shock hit the crowd at her words, and everyone began snapping photos of the girl furiously even as they made a note to be more thorough in researching Sabastian Gabris’ background. How in the world had they not heard about this engagement?
And so there it was, Sabastian thought. The chance that he had once thought would elude him forever. Looking at Zee-Zee, he heard himself saying, “Yes. It’s because I’m gay.”
Zee-Zee ran to him and threw her arms around Sabastian, bursting into tears. “Oh, Sab.”
Epilogue
“I can’t believe you told the press he was gay,” Bobby said, her tone incredulous as she straddled the seat of Leandro’s bike. Hours had passed since their press conference, and she was exhausted. It was not easy to play a ditz, and she hoped to God she wouldn’t need to play the role again in the future.
“I’ll take it back tomorrow,” Leandro murmured absently as he took his spare helmet out and carefully placed it over Bobby’s head.
Bobby’s lips curved in a happy contented smile as she watched Leandro secure the straps of her helmet like it was the most important thing he had to do. “You love me, right?”
Leandro smirked. “Now who’s the one being too full of herself?”
She smiled more widely at him, insisting, “Right?”
He bent down and took her lips in a kiss. “I love you so much that I will make you experience something no other girl in the past had ever had the privilege of enjoying.”
Her eyes widened. “What is it?”
He settled in behind her and started the engine of his bike. It was a good thing he was using the Harley now, Leandro thought in satisfaction. Otherwise, what he planned wouldn’t be possible.
Behind her, Bobby heard a sound that made her raise a brow. Nah. It couldn’t be. “Leandro?”
“Mm?” Leandro was suddenly lifting her up, her butt a few inches over the seat.
She looked over her shoulder in surprise, and that was when she saw his cock proudly jutting out of his unzipped jeans. “Leandro!”
But Leandro was busily ripping her panties away. After pushing the scraps into his pocket, he felt for her pussy and with a few strokes, she had completely drenched his fingers with her wetness.
“Oh my God.” She looked frantically around her, but thankfully the VIP section of the parking lot was empty except for them. The other bikers of the club were still partying with their groupies.
“What do you think you’re——” Leandro plopped her down, impaling her with his cock. She gasped. Well, there was her answer.
“You can’t be driving like this.”
“Watch me.”
And with a roar of his bike, he drove it out of the parking lot, deliberately heading towards the nearby park. An off-trail path awaited them, the rough ground made uneven by scattered twigs and rocks creating a bumpy ride. With each bump, Leandro was able to thrust his cock deeper into her pussy, and with each thrust Bobby was pushed forward until her breasts were flat against the bars of his bike.
“This is what I get for loving a biker,” she muttered to herself, trying to sound angry, but she only succeeded in sounding breathless.
His laughter tickled her from behind, but then he had taken a steeply inclined dirt road, one that required his beast to fly every few feet and land in a jolt. Each leap had her bouncing deliciously hard against his cock, and with each thrust she couldn’t help but cry out.
She looked at him over his shoulder.
Leandro grinned. I love you, mégaira.
Bobby laughed. I love you, kópanos.
And then she was grinding her pussy down on his cock, making Leandro groan, and for a long time, there was no need for talk.
THE END