Redeemed (Dirty Air 4)
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The real deal feels intoxicating. I forgot how much I was obsessed with the speed and adrenaline. It’s like a shot of excitement to the veins, with my heart pumping fast in my chest. Anything I’ve done since my accident to replace this feeling is only a cheap imitation. I love it. I miss it. And I absolutely want more of it.
Racing today didn’t diminish my need, it created a new one. I cross the finish line with the biggest grin plastered across my face.
“You won!” She lifts her arms in the air and laughs.
“Fuck yeah!” I smack my palm into the steering wheel, grinning as I stop the car.
She laughs as she removes her helmet. Her dark hair is a mess of waves and loose strands.
I tug on a piece. “You shouldn’t have doubted me.”
“I never did.”
“Then why make a bet in the first place?”
“Because how can you focus on being anxious if you’re too focused on winning something you want?”
My gaze darkens as I focus on her lips. “I won more than a race today.”
She winks. “And don’t you forget it.”
If I didn’t already know I liked this girl, today would’ve sealed the deal.
27
Chloe
“Good morning.” Santiago’s rough voice greets me as I exit the room. He sits on the hotel room’s couch, shirtless while reading on an iPad.
How does he always wake up way before me?
I scan his upper body, my eyes getting stuck on ridges of muscles across his stomach. Good God. I’ve never met a guy who actually looks like he belongs on a magazine cover until now. I cough, recovering from my perusal. “Did your shirt get lost somewhere?”
He chuckles. “I don’t sleep with one.”
“Well, you can always wake up with one.”
His smile expands. “And miss the look on your face as you check me out? What kind of man do you take me for?”
“Are you sure you want to hear my answer?”
He laughs. “Maybe it’s best I don’t.”
“Good choice.” I grin.
“So, I have a surprise.”
My smile disappears. “No.”
“Hear me out.”
“I don’t do surprises. Ever.”
“How about if it involves shopping?”
“Especially if it involves shopping.”
He dares to laugh. “I’m sorry then. Really I am. But my sister and mom want to take you shopping for a dress for the gala tonight.”