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Chapter 33: LYON

"You get up here. Whenever we ride you're either beside me, or ahead of me, so I can keep an eye on your ass."

"I was just talking to Jared...."

"The fuck I say, stop fucking around." I glared at Storm to let him see my displeasure.

I'm in a piss poor mood. When we'd gone home after work and had a quick bite before getting ready for our little test ride, everything had been fine. It was only after I'd met her in the garage wearing this get up that my whole demeanor had changed. I had no idea she even owned such a thing.

No one would mistake me for a prude by any stretch of the imagination, but I did not like seeing my woman out in public like this for other men to ogle.

She was wearing a body-hugging leather suit in all black with zippers up the sides, running from under her arms, to just above her hips. The material hugged her ass and tits as if molding them or some shit.

I think she knew there was no way in hell I would've ever let her leave the house like that, because she'd
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