~Nicole~
Woah.
My body slammed into his chest, hard enough my t**s bounced against leather.
Liam.
His arms shot out fast, locking me in place before I toppled.
“What the…”
“Easy there,” his voice dropped low, steady, but his grip didn’t loosen.
Apparently someone had shoved me from behind, but right now I didn’t give a s**t about whoever it was.
All I could see was him.
Biker leather. Shoulders broad enough to block the damn lights, a blue bandana knotted over his head.
Fuck me, he looked dangerously biker sexy.
“You okay?” he asked, pulling me just a bit back, but not far enough. His thumb pressed right above my hip, hot through the catsuit.
I nodded too quickly, my brain short-circuiting.
Distracted didn’t even cover it.
“Hello? Earth to Nic…” He waved a hand in front of
