7. Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Ryder

Inviting the boys to come watch me race was only the first part of my plan.

The second part of my plan was to get Scarlett into my bed.

There was something about Scarlett that drove me crazy. I could tell that she didn't like all of the hype surrounding my name, but I also saw how she looked at me with desire pooling in her eyes and I knew she wanted me just as badly as I wanted her.

I would catch her staring at me when I would talk with the boys and when she would bite that lower lip, it took all of my strength to not stalk across the room, take her in my arms, and kiss those lips until they were swollen.

"Ryder, they are almost ready for you," I heard Travis call, as I was talking with the boys. The Rev Speedway was filled with crowds ready to watch the races. Music blared from speakers, food trucks lined the parking lot, and voices echoed throughout the area.

It didn't go unnoticed that Scarlett had shot death daggers toward the women fawning over me today. It was just part of the role I played. Sure, I enjoyed hooking up with the many women who came to my races, or who recognized my name and face while I was out at a club, but they didn't want me, they just wanted my fame and money.

"Smile, you are about to watch me ride," I said, watching Scarlett's cheeks grow pink.

"Shouldn't you be getting ready to race or preparing your next conquest with one of those scantily clad ladies out there?" she asked, motioning toward the track.

I couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh. I was right, she was affected by seeing me with other women. So, she was jealous. I liked it that seeing me around other women bothered her.

"Oh, that is for later, though, if anyone wanted, I would be more than happy to please any lady here tonight. My tongue can do wonders," I said to her, leaning in so close that I could smell the scent of her cherry flavored lip gloss.

Scarlett sucked in a deep breath and I swear I could feel the heat rising from her body. She shivered under my nearness and it made me only want to get closer to her. Preferably with far less clothing.

"Alright, I will see you guys after I win," I told them, winking as Scarlett made eye contact with me.

She shook her head and I just laughed. Making my way to the pit, I prepared myself for another race. Knowing that Scarlett was going to be in the crowd watching me, turned me on and I felt my cock getting hard in my red and black suit. I watched with an amused smile as the boys lined the area, shouting my name and jumping up and down. Man, I lived for this shit.

As the race started, I zoned in and focused only on me and my bike.

My KTM 450 Tracker seemed to know the track as well as I did, as we sped around the first turn. The roar of the engine was a symphony to my ears, and the rush of wind against my body was a familiar sensation that brought a sense of euphoria. I was a motorcycle racer, and nothing else mattered in that moment.

As I made my way through the twists and turns of the track, I could feel my competitors trying to catch up to me. But my new bike was a beast, one that couldn't be tamed by anyone else. With each passing lap, I could feel myself getting closer to victory.

When I heard the announcer's voice boom through the speakers, shouting my name as I crossed the finish line, a surge of adrenaline shot through my body. It was a high like no other, one that no drug could ever replicate. I had won the race, and in that moment, I was unstoppable.

As I took my victory lap, I couldn't help but smile at my bike. It was more than just a machine to me; it was my partner in crime, my trusted companion on the track. And we had just conquered it together.

But as I pulled into the pit area and saw my team and the boys running towards me with congratulatory hugs and cheers, I knew that this victory was not just mine. It was a victory for all of us.

Scarlett just stood there, trying not to smile. It was cute when she was scowling like that. Something told me that Scarlett wasn't interested in the glitz and glummer that came with my world. Folding her arms across her chest, I noticed Scarlett turning away from me.

I hated how badly I wanted her attention. I had never had to fight for a woman's attention, but with her, she was making me work for every smile and glare.

"I had a great idea. For my first lap, how about we have Miss. Scarlett ride with me," I announced, watching Scarlett closely..

A surprised look came over Scarlett's face and I almost laughed out loud.

"Yeah," the boys began to cheer, pushing Scarlett toward me and the bike.

"I don't think that would be safe," Scarlett tried to argue.

She was pissed and it only made me want her more.

Allison grabbed Scarlett by the arm and began pulling her toward the front of the tent. I could see Scarlett mouthing something to Allison, but I knew she wouldn't turn down the ride with all of the boys watching.

When she moved in front of me, I offered my hand to help her and Scarlett just stood there staring at me with wide eyes.

Reluctantly, Scarlett got on the bike and I could see the boys watching her like she was their idol. I knew this woman didn't want to do this, but she was for those boys. Why did that make my heart seem to swell?

"Alright, put your arms around my waist and prepare for the ride of your life," I whispered, handing her a black helmet I had grabbed from the pit.

"You truly believe you are God's gift to women, don't you?" Scarlett seethed.

"I can't help it if the ladies can't resist me," I winked, kicking the clutch and revving the engine.

As I revved the engine, Scarlett's hold on me grew tighter. Having her arms wrapped around me only intensified my desire for her. I wanted to drive away from this track and spend hours with Scarlett on my bike and next to me.

Taking a few laps, I felt my adrenaline coursing through my body. Though this time, it wasn't from the thrill of the ride. It was from having Scarlett on my bike.

When we finished our laps, the boys were even more excited as they rushed toward us. I wanted to spend more time with the boys and with Scarlett, but she wasn't going to have any of that. Being around these boys brought back memories of my childhood. Finding a family amongst friends is a special bond only those who have experienced it can understand.

If I wanted to make Scarlett mine, I would have to push myself to the limits.