Betrayed By Husband, Stolen By Brother In Law-Chapter 97: Ride

Melanie rested her head against Adam's back, and a smile curled on her lips as the wind whipped against her face. The cool air stung her cheeks, but it felt refreshing, exhilarating even. At this moment, she finally understood why someone would enjoy riding a bike...

The rumble of the bike beneath her mixed with the sharp rush of air and adrenaline was one hell of an experience. Melanie let herself enjoy the moment. This was... fun.

The world seemed to blur around her, city lights flashing past like streaks of color. They moved fast, the roads nearly empty at this hour, and she closed her eyes for a second, trusting Adam to know what he was doing.

Just as she thought that she wouldn't mind riding all night, the bike slowed, and she opened her eyes as they rolled onto a quieter path. She frowned. They were no longer on a proper road but what looked like a rocky trail.

Trees towered above them soon with their branches arching overhead like a tunnel, the only light that showed them the path was the bike's headlight.

The air felt damper and chillier and without realising, Melanie's hold around Adam's waist tightened.

"Where are we?" she asked, raising her voice over the engine.

"You'll see," Adam called back.

The bike dipped slightly as they went over a rough patch, and Melanie grabbed him tighter still. The trees thickened around them, the air heavier and she could not help but think that this would be wonderful place to bury someone... and what did they say about curiosity...

"Rein in your imaginative horses, Melon." Adam suddenly called out and she widened her eyes. Could he hear her thoughts or something?

But then she heard something else and sniffed the air... was that water?

Good nose," Adam chuckled. "We're close."

The sound of rushing water grew louder, mingling with the faint chirp of crickets and rustling leaves. The ground was softer now, almost spongy with moisture.

"Are we near a waterfall or something?" she asked, her curiosity rising again.

"You tell me," Adam called back just as the bike turned a corner — and suddenly there it was.

A majestic waterfall cascaded down a rocky cliff just a little ahead, the moonlight catching the silver streams as they poured into a small lake below.

As if in a trance, she jumped off the bike and walked closer to the lake, wanting to get a better look but she'd barely taken a step when she almost slipped. Adam caught her. In the next moment, she felt his hand on her stomach as he pulled her backwards and whispered," This place is slippery and has quicksand in some places so don't go further."

She realized then that the quicksand might be the possible reason that no one knew of this beautiful place and thus it had been left empty. She felt him get off the bike and pull her backwards even as she shivered a bit... From the cold air or his proximity. She had no idea.

Melanie didn't move away. Instead, she let herself lean back against him, feeling the solid warmth of his chest, even as she tried to distract herself by questioning him, "How do you know about this place?"

Adam chuckled and she felt that too as he murmured, "That's a secret."

"Oh, really?" she teased, tilting her head back just slightly to look up at him. "You're not going to tell me?"

"Nope," he said smugly and then paused.

She realized her mistake in looking back at him. He was now looking at her. She was about to turn away when she heard him whisper," Melon..."

She felt his hand on her stomach move upwards then while his head came downwards. He did it slowly, giving her a chance to escape. But she was far too gone. And as his hand touched the underside of her breas*s, their lips met too.

A fierce hunger seemed to consume her as Melanie moaned into the kiss. But this time, she broke it almost immediately and even as he stared at her in naked confusion, she turned around in the circle of his arms and placed her lips against his.

And that seemed to be his undoing. As if this was the last barrier he had been waiting for. With a groan, he deepened their kiss and his hand moved to mould her a**, pulling her close as he caressed the globes before moving upwards, tracing the line of her back...

Panting, he dragged her backwards a bit until he was leaning agains his bike and then broke the kiss as he looked at her hungrily.

In the next minute, he straddled the bike, his back towards the handlebars and sent her a challenging look as he patted his thigh.

Melanie looked at him then. He wanted her to sit on him...She stood there for a moment... appalled that he would want her to do something like this in the open but another part of her wanted to do it.

As if in a trance, she threw her leg over the bike and in the next second, she found her self on his rock hard thighs, his hands around her waist, his mouth on hers.

She could feel him there, throbbing against her own heat and she squirmed a bit in his lap wanting more, making him growl as he broke the kiss and stared at her," You have no idea what you are doing to me...do you?"

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In answer, she held his gaze and moved her head closer to him, carefully licking his lip and that little piece of metal she was obsessed with.

Adam groaned and nipped at her teasing tongue before his hands slid into her hair, pulling her face back, exposing her neck to him. He licked along her neck before slowly suckling and nibbling near her shoulder, making him squirm some more.

His hand caught her hips finally, stopping her as he pushed her down on his hardness as he whispered," Melanie...we need to stop."