Page 51 of The Biker's Virgin
“Zeb told me to keep my mouth shut about it.”
“Oh, he did. Did he?” Blaine said. He stood up, and straightened out his shirt and smelled his armpit. Not too bad for having slept in it, but not knight in shining armor material. His first instinct was to jump on his bike and go find Olivia. This explains why she hadn't responded to his messages. She thought he was fucking Jizzy. He could explain everything to her, but he thought it might go over better if he actually showered and brushed his teeth first.
He pulled up to Olivia’s house, his hair still wet, and parked his bike. He saw the curtain in the front window move and knew that he had been spotted. It’s a little tricky to sneak up in a quiet residential neighborhood on a Harley. He couldn’t back down now. He knew that he was bad news for Olivia, but he couldn’t stomach the idea of her seeing that slut Lizzie all over him. He didn’t know what he was going to do after apologizing. The best thing for Liv would be for him to walk away, but his heart wouldn’t let him. He knew that this virgin was his, and it was his responsibility to make sure she got through this life with his protection.
To his surprise, Maddie came running down the front steps of the house.
“Blaine!”
He hadn’t even had time to dismount his bike and was fully unprepared for the stinging slap that Maddie handed out. He stoically took the slap, it wasn’t the first time in his life a woman had open handed his cheek.
“I’m so mad at you, but I need you right now,” Maddie said.
“What’s going on? Blaine asked, worried.
“I need a ride. Olivia’s going to do something really stupid.”
“Hop on,” Blaine said, patting the bitch seat.
“Listen you asshole. The only reason I’m anywhere near you right now is because I need a ride. You are to stay far, far away from Olivia. You hear me?”
Blaine sighed, “I can’t do that.”
“You can, and you will.”
“Maddie, listen…”
He tried to explain, but Maddie interrupted him, “We don’t have time for this, Liv is in serious trouble. We have to get down to the studio, NOW!”
Blaine felt adrenaline surge through his body. He wanted to explain everything to Maddie, but the idea of Olivia being in danger sent his heart racing.
“Well, get on then – let’s go!” he yelled, starting his bike back up with a loud, window rattling growl.
Maddie swung her leg over the back of his bike, his wet hair whipping her face as they roared off down the street.
