Somehow, however, she still recognized him and it sent a surge of hope through her…he was talking to her, directly, not absently, as if from a dista...ce. But his words frightened her. ‘He is dangerous, Angela. To me…to you. He doesn’t like either of us.’ Angela forced herself to breathe…’Keep brushing, Michael…relax and take your time…’ She waited a moment till he had resumed…. ‘Can you tell me where he came from? If you can, then tell me…if not…don’t wake him Michael. I want you to stay with. The other three cycles pulled in behind me. One by one, we each removed our helmets and looked at each other with smiles. My company turned out to be two women and a man. We introduced ourselves as we started to fill our bikes at adjacent pumps.Eve was a short brunette with a pixie-like haircut and air about her. She bubbled with happiness and was quite conversational; she looked about thirty, and definitely qualified as cute. Her leather-riding outfit was snug enough to suggest a great figure.. Her hair was pulled back accentuating her beautiful chiseled facial features. A one time model herself, she now owned and operated a modeling business.Usually, when her husband was playing in the pro am, she made sure he picked me if I hadn’t already been selected by another team. I hadn’t been paying attention to the draw, so I had no idea if I was on his team.Hello Ariel. I greeted her at the table and we briefly kissed . “Did Ron get me for tomorrow?” I asked.Hi Thorn. No, you’d already been. Remember what a bastard he was, she thought. You’re a grown woman, not some silly schoolgirl. Snap out of it. She bit her lower lip, and shifted her legs as she felt desire begin to pool low in her belly. Sheer instinct caused her to clamp her legs together. She hoped the action would stop the flow of blood and wet warmth to the apex of her thighs, but if anything the pressure only intensified her rising need for him. She wanted the man standing before her, here and now, reason might control.