Infatuated With You (Guns N' Roses - Duff McKagan)

Chapter Seventeen

Watching as Duff sat down on his newly bought bike, he kicked up the stand before turning on the engine. The bike roared to life, sending shivers down my spine. It had been a long time since I had heard a bike start up, let alone been close to one. I loved Harleys, probably more than I should, they were a huge turn on. But seeing Duff on it while it was running? I could have jumped him then and there, he was so fucking sexy, it wasn't even a joke.

"Whatcha think?" Duff asked over the thunderous idle of the bike.

"I think it's sexy." I licked my lips.

"Me or the bike?" Duff pulled on his skullcap.

"Both." I quickly remembered to pull on my own helmet, clipping it on securely.

Duff chuckled. "C'mon babe, you better get on." He patted the seat behind him.

Without any hesitation, I jumped on the back, wrapping my arms securely around Duff's abdomen.

"Hold on." Duff calls back.

Duff put the bike into first gear and with a little burnout, we went racing off and out onto the highway. Duff changed through gears as we began to really pick up speed, zooming around and pass other cars, into oncoming traffic, merging in and out of lanes. I had to say, I missed this. I missed being on a Harley, it had been too long.

Cars honked their horns at us, Duff was going silly, but I wasn't going to tell him off, I was enjoying every part of it. Duff the adrenaline junkie, the bad boy rockstar, it all made sense. But hey, I was an adrenaline junkie too, so it was okay.

"Whatcha say? See how fast she really goes?" Duff yelled out to me, he was looking at me through his mirrors.

"Go for gold." I nodded.

Duff sped up even more, his blonde hair flicking around from under the helmet, sometimes I copped a whip in the face, which hurt, but I just moved my head back. Staring over his shoulder, I watched as we hit one-eighty and continued to go faster and faster. It was absolutely amazing!

Soon enough and as my adrenaline buzz began to die down, we arrived in the driveway back home. Just for the sake of it, Duff revved his bike up as we stopped right by the mustang. I knew why he did it, it was just to get everyone who was in the house, to pay attention. Turning off his bike, I jumped off of the back with a huge smile on my face. I was in pure bliss, this had been fantastic. I was even considering taking Duff back to my bedroom. I wasn't easy, but by god I could have taken him right now.

Duff took off his helmet and hung it on his handlebars, taking my helmet out of my grasp, he also hung it on the handlebars. Once he was finished that and had turned his attention back to me, I tackled him in for a tight hug.

"Thank you!" I exclaimed excitedly.

"You're welcome baby." Duff pulled back before leaning down and giving me a very wet and very passionate kiss. Neither of us seemed to give a damn if anyone was watching, to the point that Duff had picked me up and sat me back on his bike, still kissing me.

"Holy shit, you were fucking serious!" Izzy's voice caused Duff and I to immediately separate.

Duff pulled back and helped me off of the bike, his attention turned to Izzy and of course Alison. Izzy was beaming at the sight of the bike whilst Alison looked to be in shock. Her brown eyes kept flickering between Duff and I.

"I fucking told you." Duff chuckled, watching as Izzy circled the bike.

"Fuck yes!" Steven hollered, coming outside in a rush.

It was only minutes later that the rest of the guys came trotting out. They were all staring in amazement at the bike Duff had just purchased. The only person who hadn't said or done anything was Alison. She was still getting over the shock of seeing Duff and I. But soon enough, she had that 'I told you so' smirk playing on her lips.