My bad girl, her player

Chapter 13

Megan's pov

Arran was gone when I got off the track. I had to warn him, I had to stop my dad from hurting him. I ran towards Chase, no longer caring whether or not my identity was kept a secret, it had served its purpose and failed. I pulled off my helmet shouting at Chase as the paparazzi flooded either side of me, all eager to glimpse the face of Dauntress. I reached himc and pulled him onto the back of my bike.

"Mr Powers, could you take that?" I asked throwing my helmet towards him.

"Whats going on?" He asked.

"I promise I will explain later." I replied before taking off.

"Whats going on?" Chase repeated Hayden's question.

"Dad's here, in Minnesota. He's here." I told him. "I need to find Arran." I said, weaving through traffic. I handed Chase my cell.

"Try Arran's cell, if he doesnt answer, try Mason and David." I instructed as I pulled up out front of the house.

Arran was sitting on the front poarch talking to someone. I froze as I approached. "What the fuck do you want?" I snarled at my father.

"Just making polite conversation until you got home." He replied.

"Stay the hell away from me, my friends and my brother." I warned him.

"Or what?" He taunted.

"I'll show you just how much of a Hill I am, 'cause I'll be behind bars and you'll be in a grave." I snarled.

"You know I can make your life a living hell." He replied menacingly.

Just then Arran stood up and tapped him on the shoulder. As my dad turned to face him, Arran swung, landing a blow in the face. Immediately my dad's eye began to blacken. He was out numbered and like the coward he always was, he ran.

Arran looked at me, my bike and then Chase. "You've got a lot of explaining to do."

Arran's pov

She sat down, taking a deep breath and Chase walked off.

"I was eleven when my mom died. Cancer. It was just me and my dad, and he began to drink more and get more violent. Most nights I went home from school and didnt know if Id live to see the next morning..." She trailed off. "So after my sixteenth birthday I decide to leave home, and I got into racing. The better I got, the more the paparazzi followed me and I knew that if I wanted to stay hidden from my dad, no one must know my secret. I onoy found out that Chase was my brother yesterday, but he has my mothers eyes so I knew he was telling the truth when he told me. Anyway, I saw my dad at the track today and that you were gone.." She chuckled. "I ripped off my helmet infront of everyone, three my helmet to your dad and sped off to make sure you were safe because I-" She swallowed. "I like you, a lot." She admitted.

I kissed her, this kiss was different from all the others, it said everything we were both too scared to say. I stood up, lifting her up and she wrapped her legs around my waste. I managed to unlock the door with one hand without breaking the kiss and I opened the door, kicking it shut behind me. I carried her up stairs and into my room, shutting my door as well and lay her down on my bed. Her hand were immediately on my shirt and she broke apart long enough to tell me to remove it. I did and I held back a moan as her hands traveled down my chest and she tugged at the waste band of my jeans. I lifted her up, sliding down her zipper to remove her leathers and tossed them in a corner. She had nothing but a tshirt and hotpants on underneath and I could feel myself getting more excited than I had ever been in my entire life. I trailed my hands over her waste, before pulling her tshirt off too. My lips were soon back on hers and I unfastened her bra, never breaking the kiss.

Megan's pov

He pulled my bra off and his lips were soon on my nipples. I moaned and burried my face into his hair. I tugged at the waste band of his jeans again, this time a little more demanding and he groaned. He pulled off his jeans and I stood up on the bed so he could slide my shorts and panties off. When we were both naked, I grabbed a hold of his manhood and started pumping it, slowly I began to hear my effect on him as his breath quickened. He flipped me on my back and opened my legs, saying the words I was dreading to hear.

"I told you Im everyones type."  And with that the pleasure began.