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Chapter 466 Ride Me Like a Harley
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No one was riding alone until Esai had been removed from life. Tig liked that just fine. She was waiting for Jax at the corner so they could ride to TM together. She didn't know what was happening with her, but her feelings for Jax were growing stronger especially her sexual attraction to him.
He rode up looking like a blonde modern day gladiator and she knew if she weren't on her bike, she'd feel weak in the knees. He was dressed for battle. No baggy jeans. They were hard to run in and there was always a risk they would fall down and trip up the wearer. He was also wearing motorcycle boots instead of his much loved white sneaks. Boots simply did more damage in a fight.
When they got to TM, she made sure she could watch Jax dismount from his bike. She walked behind him so she could appreciate the way his jeans molded to his butt and thighs. Prince Charles moaned that he wanted to be Camilla's tampon; he would settle for being Jax's jeans.
"Hey, Jax, you OK after that thing with Gemma?" Tig asked as she walked beside him.
"Never better," Jax said his voice clipped.
Tig realized he'd made a mistake. Guys didn't talk about feelings like girls. She was coming off as a chick. She had to keep pretending to be this male Tig person until Jax kissed her and she was transformed.
Today just might be the day when that transformation happened. If everything fell into place and she got just the right opportunity, this could very well be the last day she spent in her ugly Tig body because she had a plan.
They MC talked for a few minutes before mounting their bikes and heading out for their meeting with Alvarez.
Tig was riding behind Jax. Even the way he handled his Harley was sexy as hell. Forget being Jax's jeans. Tig decided instead he wanted to be Jax's Harley. Oh, God, Tig thought mentally moaning. Ride me like a Harley, baby. Ride me like a Harley.