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Chapter 53 - I'm Taking You Out On a Date Tonight

A/N - Sorry it's a bit late and not edited.

Chapter 53 - I'm Taking You Out On a Date Tonight

Alyssa Shade

"We have a race. If I win, you have to apply. If you win, you have a choice but I'm still allowed to convince you."

This bitch.

I scoffed, "Why is your solution for everything to have a race?"

"Because I know I'm going to win."

I couldn't argue with that. It was evident from our last race that he is ten times more skilled than me when it comes to motorbikes. The tricks he played during our last race had me gawking in awe.

After a few seconds of contemplating, I decided that I would apply for Juilliard regardless of who wins, but I didn't tell Hunter because I wanted to have this race anyway. Maybe I can redeem myself.

"Same route?" I asked after settling on my bike. We rode here with our bikes and parked them on the street that was adjoined with the park grounds.

"Yes. I'm going to wipe the floor with you, babe."

He winked at me before sauntering over and I almost fell off when he took my face in his warm hands and placed a deep, drugging kiss on my mouth.

Too can play at that game.

I looked around and observed my surroundings quickly, making sure that we were in no one's sight. Just as Hunter pulled away from the kiss, I grabbed his head and leaned into his neck to softly kiss his skin, smirking against his collarbone when I felt the goose bumps rise on his neck.

"Alyssa what are you - "

His words were interrupted when I brushed my hand against the crotch area of his jeans, smiling as I felt him harden beneath my touch.

His head fell onto my shoulder with a groan of pleasure and I took that opportunity to push him away.

"Good luck, handsome."

The look on his face left a bright smile on mine throughout the entire course of our race.

*****

"That was unfair. You cheated."

"What? How the hell did I cheat?!" I laughed at Hunter being childish with his arms crossed over his chest and a sad pout on his lips.

"It's not funny. I could've died you know! Having blue balls is the worst distraction ever. I felt like I was sitting on a tennis ball the entire time!"

I couldn't help myself and burst into laughter.

"Well you should've thought about that when you tried to throw me off with that kiss."

I walked over to him and lazily swung my arms around his neck, pressing our foreheads together, "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you."

My heart raced when I felt his hand slide under my top to grip my waist.

"Please apply for Juilliard. I really want to see you do what you love and succeed in it."

A weird, unfamiliar type of warmth spread through every inch of me and I suddenly had the urge to throw myself at Hunter and hug the living crap out of him.

I didn't though. Our bodies were separated my barely an inch and I'd probably freak him out if I jumped on him.

We'll save that for the bedroom. *Wink*

"I'll think about it."

I got back onto my motorbike, feeling Hunter's gaze on me as I placed my sketchbook into the backpack that I brought and then placed it onto my shoulder.