Page 37 of Wheelie's Challenge
A pause.
Sofia:That makes me crazy wet. I want u. Right. Now.
Air hissed in between Wheelie’s teeth as he breathed heavily, the bulge growing against his jeans; he quickly stood behind the tall card display rack.
Wheelie:I wanna spread your legs & eat out your sweet, wet pussy. Then I’m gonna turn u over & put my hard cock deep inside u.
Another pause. His dick throbbed.
Sofia:I’m gonna let u do anything u want to me.
Rereading her text left him pressed against the rack, looking out the window and watching the rainbow-colored foam spray cars as he tried to calm down his raging lust.
“Wheelie?” Bones’ gruff voice boomed.
Fuck!
Sofia:U still with me, sexy?
Wheelie:I’m hiding behind a card display tryin’ to get my cock to chill out. Bones is coming.
Sofia:LMAO!!
Wheelie:Smartass. I gotta go. See u later.
Sofia:xoxo♥
Wheelie turned back to the display, trying to think about something other than Sofia moaning through parted lips as he drove into her.Damn! There’s no way Bones can see me like this. I’m acting like a fuckin’ teenager.He picked up a few cards and read them, trying to refocus his attention from Sofia to birthday greetings.
“What the fuck are you doing? I thought you were getting some dudes to polish my bike,” Bones stood next to Wheelie.
Wheelie pressed closer to the display. “Yeah. I got sidetracked.”
Bones glanced at the cards in Wheelie’s hands then back at him. “You’re reading these? What the fuck?”
“Just doing inventory.” Wheelie put them back in the slots.
“I gotta say you’re acting weird, dude.” Bones looked at the wall clock. “I can get my bike done another time. I gotta go. Banger wants me to pick up Harley and Braxton from day camp.”
Wheelie laughed. “I didn’t know you started babysitting.”
Bones rolled his eyes. “Hawk and Banger are busy with getting things together for the San Diego trip; Cara’s in trial, and I can’t remember what the fuck’s the deal with Belle. Something about doing some shit with Emily in Aspen. Anyway, I gotta go.” Bones turned around then looked over his shoulder. “Are you coming to the club tonight?”
“Nah. Maybe tomorrow. Later.”
Bones lifted his arm in the air and walked out.
“I just told you I don’t have five bucks, and I left my credit card at home. Where’s Wheelie?” A woman’s hard-edged voice hit Wheelie’s ears.
“I dunno. Lemme see if he’s in the office.” Jada picked up the phone and dialed his extension. He could hear it ringing in his office. Since he’d hired Animal’s sister and got rid of Lizzie, the front end of the business was working smoothly. Miranda and Jada seemed to have hit it off right away, and Wheelie was grateful not to have the daily drama that had been the norm for the months Lizzie had worked there.
“He’s not picking up.”
“My fuckin’ husband’s been an Insurgent longer than you’ve been alive!”
Wheelie strode over. “What’s going on?”
The customer spun around, her eyes flashing, then a huge smile spread over her face. “Hey.”
