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CHAPTER THREE

Nina's back stiffened and she looked over her shoulder. Four young men stood behind her next to the other parked bikes. They were all handsome in their own way. The obvious leader of the group was a trench coat clad, platinum blonde with ice blue eyes that seemed to match his cool demeanor. A brunette male stood beside him. He was dressed in only a pair of broken in pair of jeans, black leather jacket, and black boots. No shirt. Odd.

The blonde next to them had his hair styled in a curly mullet. He seemed to be the nicer of the bunch. When he saw her looking, he gave her a small wave and a Cheshire cat smile. He was dressed in a too tiny wife beater, a bright patch- work jacket, boots, fingerless gloves, and a pair of broken in blue jeans paired with leather chaps. Interesting.

The one at the very end stole her breath though. He had a mane of long golden blonde hair and his skin was a pale gold. He created a rocker and biker kind of vision with his tight white jeans, black high boots, black mesh tank top, paired with that long black jacket, and that sexy smirk. He was simply irresistible and he was openly staring at her. Nina raised her gaze to his, Nina found his dark blue eyes centered on her.

Unknown to her, she had taken a step forward him and he a step toward her. His gaze was still locked on hers, his eyes holding such intensity. Nina shivered under his knowing gaze, feeling a stretching sensation in her chest. She couldn't seem to look away from him. Noticing he was still staring at her, Nina put a smirk upon her face and asked," See something you like?"

He took a step closer to her, his spicy scent invading her nostrils. His smirk seemed to widen when he said in a husky voice," I could ask you the same question."

She took another step toward him, challenging him. Her smirk turned into a full fledged grin as she said lowly," Oh honey."

His grin widened and he took another step closer to her, their chests now brushing together. Nina raised her head closer to his until his breath fanned over her face.

Smiling, she looked up at him through the thick fringe of her inky black lashes. His eyes were a darker blue than before. Nina shivered at the look in his eyes, but shook herself. She needed to be strong and get rid of him. Leaning up, Nina purred in his ear," I've seen a whole lot better in a whole lot less."

That warm smile fell from his face at her words and for a moment she felt bad. She placed her hand on his arm, unable to help herself. He seemed to understand what she was trying to tell him. Laughter echoed from his friends behind her.

The one with the patchwork jacket and curly golden hair approached her. She could feel him stiffen underneath he palm when the curly blonde held his hand out for her to shake.

He said around chuckles," I'm Marko and any girl that can out do Paul is okay in my book."

Paul. So that was his name. Nina smiled at Marko and grasped her hand in her own. She shook it lightly while she replied politely," I am Nina Matthews."

He shook her hand once and released it, turning back to the rest of the group. Nina turned back toward Paul. He was staring at her with such intense eyes. She could tell that he was about to say something, but an arm around her shoulders dragged her away from him. Nina thought that she had heard a faint growl, but it was gone before she had any time to really ponder on it. Marko's arm stiffened on her shoulder and fell off.

Nina shook off the confusion that action caused and looked toward the group. The trench coat clad one, who was obviously the leader, held his glove- covered hand out for her to shake. Nina took it and said politely," I am Nina Matthews."

His ice blue eyes assessed her as he replied," David."

He looked over his shoulder at the brunette and introduced him," That is Dwayne."

He nodded at her in response and she gave him a small wave. Things were quite for a few moments before Nina absentmindedly looked down at her watch. She gasped in shock at the time. She had wasted nearly twenty minutes talking with them.

Running a hand through her hair in agitation, Nina looked at them all and said in a sad voice," I'm sorry but I have to go. I have to go get my family's dinner."

She waved to them all before turning around and making her way to the restaurant's glass doors. She was almost halfway through the door when a hand on her elbow pulled her back. She flinched back from the touch. That area on her arm was still sore from the previous night's attack.

Turning around, Nina found Paul behind her with a soft look in his eyes and a small smile on his face.

Putting a small smile on her face, Nina asked quietly," Yes, Paul?"

He held his other hand out and, looking down, she saw her money in his closed palm. In a low husky voice that gave her shivers, he said," I believe you dropped this."

"Thank you."

She tucked the money into her back pocket. Nina could feel his gaze on her and she nervously tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, forgetting about her bruises. She thought she heard a low growl erupt from him but she ignored it. Looking up at him, Nina found his gaze focused on her cheek. Her left cheek.

"Oh. That's nothing," Nina said, raising her hand to cover that side of her face.

His warm hand stopped hers as he asked in a low hiss," Who did this?"

Nina shook her head and repeated," It's nothing, Paul."

He leaned over her and said in a dark voice," Someone put their hands on you and it's nothing?"

Before she could bite it back, she retorted," It's not like it's anything new, Paul."

His eyes visibly darkened and he cupped her cheek as he snarled," I'll kill them."

Raising her hand, she held the one that cupped her face. In a near whisper, she murmured," Why do you care?"

He had opened his mouth to answer her when a loud voice called out," Nina."

AN: Now who do you think is calling for Nina? I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Review and tell me what you thought.

Thank, Sierra.