Chapter <b>35 </b>


    Addison


    Zane is so freaking hot.


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    I hate to admit it right now, but he’s the most objectively and conventionally attractive man I’ve ever seen. In the leather outfit he had on right now, paired with leather gloves and that sinfully handsome face of his, he looked ridiculously hot, so hot that I could feel myself start to grow wet from just staring at him.


    I didn’t understand why Marco seemed to be against racing. I didn’t know much about racing, but my brothers were huge fans of it, and right now, I was excited to see Zane race, and more excited to see him win.


    Every girl present right now seemed to only be staring at Zane right now, and since they know that I’m with him, they were all staring at me too, and that was making me giddy and proud on the inside right now. Even though we weren’t really together, I didn’t care about that right now.


    As the countdown started for them to start the race, the gathered crowd chanted the numbers loudly, and I felt my blood pump within me from excitement and awe. Zane seemed so confident right now, he always seemed confident to me, but right now, he seemed at ease and at home.


    I wasn’t even worried that he might get hurt. Perhaps it was because I trusted him to be a hundred percent good at this, plus I just know he had it under control. He always has everything under control, down to the way he kisses me, so I had no reason to worry right now.


    As the racers took off with a sharp zoom, everyone screened loudly and I was instantly reminded of the kiss I had promised him should hee first ce. I should have instantly told him that we didn’t have to kiss since we weren’t in a ce we needed to keep up an act, but I had promised him that anyway, so I had no one <i>to </i>me but myself. And I’d be lying if I say that I wasn’t looking forward to kissing him.


    Kissing him just feels <i>so </i>damn good, and I didn’t know why.


    Marco’s kissst night hadn’t felt that way. I quickly reminded myself thatst night, Marco’s kiss barelysted long so I couldn’t use that to judge. At the thought of what Marco tried to pull this morning, I felt annoyed all over again. I couldn’t believe he tried to spin that around, and I didn’t know why. I was still curious as hell over what it was that he wanted to finally reveal to me this morning, but I had been pissed that he dared lie that I kissed him first when it was the opposite. Hopefully, on seeing how mad I got, he’de apologize to me today, then also finally reveal the secret from the past to me.


    “Zane is in first ce! Oh my god!” One of the girls screamed behind me and I was roughly pulled back to reality, then my mouth fell open as I watched Zade’s power bike zoom like it was on thin air. The breath knocked out of my lungs and I felt my throat grow dry. The sight was so exciting and hot at the same time, while the air whipped around him. I briefly wondered how it would feel


    2:22 pm!


    to ride behind him right now while clinging tightly to his waist.


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    I brought out my phone and began to film him before I could stop myself. I knew I shouldn’t be doing it, but this seemed like a once in a lifetime opportunity <i>so </i>I shoved all my thoughts away and recorded him as he ate up more gappared to his fellow contestants.


    He was in the lead, and as he got closer to the finish line, everyone screamed his name loudly while my heart pounded away in my ears. When he finally crossed the finish line, the roar that went up the air was unlike anything I’ve ever heard and I didn’t stop recording him till he tugged his head helmet off and shook his long hair which hade loose from the band, and as his hair whipped around his face right now, he looked utterly ethereal in the sunlight, right before his eyesnded


    on me.


    I ended the recording and put my phone away, feeling like apletely different person as I raced forward, jumping over the barricades, my hair blowing in the wind behind me, and once I was close to him, he had alighted his bike and managed to catch me just as I got to him and jumped.


    As he spinned me around, I felt happy, excited, and dizzy. I wasughing and screaming hard before he finally stopped spinning. I was breathing hard, our eyes locked and our breaths mixed. He didn’t set me on the ground, and so I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms around his shoulders, and then I was leaning down and kissing him before I could think twice.


    Something was wrong with me, but I didn’t know what. The kiss I shared with Zane at the race was still reying in my mind. It had been so sinful and hot, and the fact that Ipletely forgot about the people watching or where we were till one of the coordinators, who was friends with Zane, was urging Zane to get a room with his ‘girl.


    Right now, we were sharing a cone of ice cream. After we left the race, we passed by an ice cream truck and I absentmindedly mentioned wanting one, and here we are right now. It was ridiculous to call this ‘sharing an ice cream, cause it was more about me eating the ice cream, while Zane tracked the movements of my lips and tongue, a heated look in his eyes.


    I felt so aroused right now, and I wanted him.


    I promised myself that night was a one time thing. He wasn’t touching me right now, yet, I could feel desire coursing through every inch of my body right now. Was it watching him race that did it for me? Or just me staring at him in his leather jacket and gloves right now?


    I wasn’t so sure,


    Which is why I was very certain that something was wrong with me, cause I definitely shouldn’t went another man with this much passion when I was in love with someone else.