Love & Ride

Chapter 38

Skyla's pov:

After ordering pizza, we decide to re-watch 'We're The Millers'. So now we're sitting on the couch, me between Monica and Tyler. Monica bends over and grabs another slice of pizza then pushes the remaining one towards me and Tyler.

- "I'm full." I say then hand it to Tyler who takes it and bites in it.

I don't even notice that I'm staring at him till Monica hits my elbow discreetly. I widen my eyes at her and she chuckles.

- "So..." She starts. Oh fuck what is she up to? "Tyler, since Skyla is very secretive of you and whatever's going on between you two, I'm gonna need to get to know you in another way." What's wrong with her?

- "What do you want to know?" He answers her with a smile.

- "Mmh, what do you like doing?"

- "I ride motorcycles most of the time." He tells her while I sit between them like an idiot.

- "Explain."

- "I participate in races and stuff. It gets serious every race I win cause that's when we get the sponsor's attention." I'm glad he left the illegal races out of his explanation.

- "Pretty serious huh, when did you start?"

- "I started racing two years ago."

- "Nice. Did Skyla ever ride your motorcycle?" She asks with a smirk.

- "Monica!" I push her away while she laughs.

- "Yeah she has." Tyler answers then winks at me.

- "Well that's interesting! Is she good at it?" She laughs.

- "Actually, I am." I tell her.

- "I'd love to see that." I take a pillow and throw it on her face while she tries to push me off her.

After fighting for two minutes, her phone rings.

- "Get off me it's my phone!" She screams and I don't listen to her. "Tyler help please!"

Suddenly, I feel Tyler's arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me away from my sister. Monica stands up, takes her phone then runs to her room.

- "I won!" I scream before she closes her door. "Why'd you do that?" I ask Tyler.

- "What?" His arms are still wrapped around my waist.

- "Take me off her! I was winning!" I explain and he laughs.

- "I like your sister." He says, letting go of me.

- "Oh you do?" I face him.

- "Yeah, she's cool." He puts my hair behind my ear and tells me.

- "Cooler than me?"

- "Mmh, I don't know, maybe?"

- "Maybe? I am!"

- "Prove it." He gives me his legendary arrogant smile.

I smile back at him then put my lips against his, pushing him on the couch so that he's sitting and I get onto his lap. I detach my lips from his and look into his eyes.

- "And now?"

- "I think I need more proof."

I smile at him, diving my fingers into his hair before pressing my mouth on his, hard. he puts one hand on my hip, pulling him closer to him as the other one takes place on my cheek. I gasp when he bites my lower lip, my mouth opens and his tongue invades my mouth instantly.