The Biker's Claim

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ome reason, I am anxious and nervous at the same time. I don't know what I want to hear from his conf

" Mason confesses, wetting his lips.

her, excitement cours

raight at my face. His eyes hold a tender look. A look that I have not seen

turmoil. The chair tumbles to the g

ason asks in a concerned voice. His

turning to walk away. However, Mason doe

question and I answered it. You can't face the

ry to escape his hold,

s and regret it in the future. I don't have a place for regrets in my

I don't know if he is playing the fool or is genuinely clueless.

tle hope you are giving me and treat it as a treasure." I start, " I don't want that becaus

bear heartache nor can I ignore it. The best I can do is w

his eyes softening. I look away.

self from getting hurt?" He asks, his quest

. I also know how society views us. Why bother havi

Mason whispers, his vo

ake m

time, he cups my cheeks and tur

hinks about you. If I did, I wouldn't have follow

me?" I ask wit

u for some time. At the airport, I bumped into you

my hand from his grip, taking a

because I am some psychotic stalker. I

you Hera. I have wanted you from the first day

sions. Club image. Does

very dominant and possessive man. I always get what I want. And you, Hera is what I w

when I realize that he doesn't know anything about my relationship with club

ill end up in my arms and when that happens, I'll claim you as mine."

a smile on his face as he place

ra. I'll see you soon." He an

bar. Only when he is out of sight do I realize

n't dare take in his presence as

thought alone should scare m

lost my mind

me from my thoughts. I give him a smile, pushing

ough drinks." I reply politely, f

Jason's drink and ti

s. Give yourself a chance, life is too short to live with what ifs." The man

nd. Leaving the bar,

erything that happened will turn i