This was it. This was the shit I lived for. The air rushed past my helmet as I opened the throttle and pinned it. The adrenaline rush you get when your tires first lift off that ramp is indescribable, I live for that rush.
I live my life the same way I ride my dirt bike—fast and hard.
I don’t date. I don’t do relationships. I fuck the same way I ride, and dirty is my specialty.
Or at least that was my life, until I met her .
“Freakin’ ridiculously cautious” that’s what my best friend, Jessie, would tell you about my dating philosophy.
What can I say? I’m perfectly happy with my quiet life. I don’t need any guy coming in to complicate things.
Well, that was my philosophy…
warning: contains strong language & explicit sex, 18+ only.
**Ride Dirty was previously published as a series titled ‘Freestyle’**