Wild Ride | Rhea Ripley | Possessive, Fluffy and Smutty

11 | Worth This Wait

"Alright, film this one! I got it." I said confidently, nodding to Mike in front of me with my phone.

He smiled and filmed me.

I balanced out, leapfrogging over my bike with the intent of landing in front of it on my feet.

But my leg snagged at my arm, which was lacking, and I landed awkwardly, tumbling to my feet and onto the concrete.

Damnit!

"You right, Lozzie?!" Mike shouted.

I laughed and crawled up to my feet. "Yep! Shit, why's that so much harder than it looks."

Mike came over and tapped me on the helmet. "Practice, Lozzie. I'll show you how the pros do it." And he hopped on his own bike, immediately speeding off, turning and balancing out. Leaping over his bike seamlessly.

"Such a show off." I chuckled.

"We are both show offs!" He chucked back.

I shrugged because he wasn't that wrong.

My phone started vibrating down my sports bra, and I pulled it out:

Rhea 🍑🖤 is Calling

Oooo.

She must have just checked into her hotel, because I told her to call me when she did.

I answered it. "Hey!"

Rhea was happy... "Hey, I just checked in. You'd love this view. Hang on- I'll... I'll send you a picture. Look at that."

I awed at the beautiful view, and out the phone back to my ear. "That's so pretty. I don't have a great view, unfortunately. I'm staring at Mike, currently failing at doing leapfrogs." I smiled to myself. Mike was doing perfect leapfrogs...

"Who's Mike?" Rheas voice deepened.

Oh shit.

"Oh, I work with him. He's a rider at the circus!" I explained. "He's great, we're doing stunt work at the moment."

"Stunt work?" Rhea questioned worriedly. "What sort of stunt work? What's a leapfrog? Is it safe?"

"It's really chill, Rhea. Just small things." I said. "Look at my Instagram page! I'll send it to you, I post a lot of the stunts and stuff, I'll post my failure now!"