Born Rider

Jax PoV

I'm at home preparing for an upcoming race. Nothing new for me. I'm busy working on my bike at the shop when my dad walks in.

Dad: Big race tonight.

Me: It's just a race.

Dad: No race is just a race.

We go through this every time I have a race. Every race to my dad is a big race. My dad was a race, and his father, before him, and his father before him. I'm to the point now I just start drowning him out. He keeps talking I finish working on my bike then head home. I take a shower and then lay up in bed until it's time for the race.

It's finally time for the race. I head over with a little bit of time to spare. Race starts and as usual I won. Again, nothing new to me. There is no real competition for me. A lot of people come running up to me. This one girl man handles her way through the group to get close to me.

Girl: Jax that was amazing!

Me: Thanks. First time here?

Girl: Yeah! And I’m so glad I came.

Another girl comes up behind her. Hot but kind of naggy. I was having one of those days and need a quick release and thins one was going to do nicely. The other girl who I assume to be her sister is naggy and trying to get her to leave.

Me: If she wants to stay then she can stay.

Girl 2: This is between me and her.

Me: Listen you can leave. But she is more than welcome to stay.

She glares and me. I pull the other one closer to me, which only seemed to make her madder. I smile at her as the girl puts her arm around my shoulder. She challenges me to a race.

Me: Are you a comedian?

Girl 2: No, I just know you can’t outride me.

Me: You know what? Ill humor you. Pick a bike from anyone so I can smoke you.

She starts laughing scans over the bikes available and finally picks one. I offer her a helmet, but she refuses.

Girl 2: Wanna make a bet?

Me: If I lose, I’ll eat my helmet.

Girl 2: If you lose, you back off my sister, and I get you a for a day and do whatever I want.

Jax: Deal. You lose; I get you a for a day and do whatever I want. Can’t wait to have you alone.

She rolls her eyes at me. She looks kind of familiar. Had I already f****d her before? Honestly it didn't matter. I was going to release some much-needed stress on her after I beat her in a race. She shoots me a bird. We take off and I'll give it to her she can keep up. Suddenly a semitruck starts pulling out. s**t! She's gonna get hit. Before I can even react, she moves into oncoming traffic and weaves through it like nothing. She crosses back over finishes just before me. I stop my bike and run over to her. Her and the other girl are arguing.

Me: Wait! How’d you learn to ride like that?!

Girl 2: None of your damn business!

Me: You can’t just do that with no experience!

Girl 2: Just shut up. I’m leaving.

She storms off and the other girl loops her arm through mine. My whole world just got turned upside down. No one has ever interested me like this before. I needed to find out who she was. And on latched onto me was my key. I smile at her and pat the spot on the back of my bike.

Me: Want to grab some drinks?

Girl: Sure!

I take her to a bar and order us some drinks. She can't stop smiling at me. I think back to the bed. I lost! Which means she gets me for a day. I'm looking forward to it now. but no reason I can't find out some more information about her.

Me: What's your name?

Girl: I'm Kylie.

Me: Such a cute name. Who was that other girl?

Kylie: My older sister.

So, I was right. That was her older sister. I keep probing her for more information.

Me: She can really ride. How'd she learn to ride like that?

Kylie: I don't know. I didn't even know she knew how to ride a motorcycle.

Me: Does she race?

Kylie: I don't know.

Feels like a waste of time. She seems to have no knowledge of anything. can she even really call herself her sister? But I can't stop thinking about her. She moves closer and places one hand on my leg. She rests her head on her other hand looking at me. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I don't want her right now.

Me: What's her name?

Kylie: Ugh! will you shut up about my sister? Are we gonna f**k of not?

Me: I'm not going to lie; I was at first but after that I'm not trying to have s*x anymore.

Kylie: Even if I said you can do whatever you want?

She starts rubbing my leg, moving her hand closer to my d**k. I grab her hand and shake my head no. She snatches her hand away and stands up.

Kylie: Take me home.

Me: Look, I--

Kylie: Take me home!

Me: Whatever.

I pay for the beers. She hops on the back of my bike, and she gives me the directions to her place. I pull up to her place. I see a light on.

Me: Do you li--

Kylie: Holy s**t dude! Yes, I live with my sister. She in her mid 20's. She a Scorpio. You want her social media accounts? Her number? f**k! I've never had to throw myself at a guy like this before and still end up getting rejected.

Me: I'm sorry. Your sister has piqued my interest.

Kylie: Yeah, we you didn't pique her interest pal.

She walks off and storms inside slamming the door behind her. I start hearing some arguing. Sure, it's about me but I'm not getting involved in sibling drama more than I already have. I drive home and go straight to my room. I lay in bed having a hard time falling asleep. The race with her keeps replaying in my mind. I eventually manage to fall asleep. All I know is I can't wait to see her again.