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  1. One Ride
  2. Hellions Motorcycle Club
  3. Chelsea Camaron
  4. Contents
  5. Content Warning
  6. Stay up to date
  7. Hellions MC
  8. Also in this series:
  9. Hellions Ride On Series:
  10. Hellions Motorcycle Club Second Generation
  11. One Ride
  12. 1
  13. One Encounter
  14. 2
  15. One Day After
  16. 3
  17. One Ordinary Day
  18. 4
  19. 5
  20. One Opportunity
  21. 6
  22. One Mistake
  23. 7
  24. One Threat
  25. 8
  26. One Request
  27. 9
  28. One Ride Begins
  29. 10
  30. On Our Way
  31. 11
  32. So Close, Yet So Far
  33. 12
  34. 13
  35. He Went to Jared’s and Not for Jewelry
  36. 14
  37. Friends
  38. 15
  39. Where’s Waldo
  40. 16
  41. Something’s Changed
  42. 17
  43. Not Making Sense
  44. 18
  45. Miles Keep Passing By
  46. 19
  47. How It’s Gonna Be
  48. 20
  49. In My Face
  50. 21
  51. Know Your Place
  52. 22
  53. There’s No Place Like Home
  54. 23
  55. Taking It All In Stride
  56. 24
  57. Feeling Comfortable
  58. 25
  59. Never
  60. 26
  61. One Step Forward, Two Steps Back
  62. 27
  63. Let Loose a Little
  64. 28
  65. I Could Get Used To This
  66. 29
  67. Acceptance
  68. 30
  69. One Last Night Together
  70. 31
  71. Home Sweet Home
  72. 32
  73. It’s Been A While
  74. 33
  75. Not Enough
  76. 34
  77. I Don’t Date
  78. 35
  79. When It Comes Down to It
  80. 36
  81. Things Change For Us All
  82. 37
  83. We Gonna Do This
  84. 38
  85. One Ride for Life
  86. Afterword
  87. About the Author
  88. Also by Chelsea Camaron
  89. Excerpt from Forever Ride
  90. Forever Ride
  91. Unsettled
  92. Acknowledgments
  93. Production Acknowledgments

Getting off the bike, I gather my things quietly, refusing to hide my disappointment. He could take us a little farther in and I would be there. We check in and take the elevator to our rooms. Tripp pulls Rex aside as I go in the room. Annoyed with Tripp, I go straight to the shower. When I finish, I come out to see Tripp laying clothes out on the bed, my clothes specifically.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Crossing my arms over my towel covered chest.

“We’re going out. Wear this.” He states, walking past me. He tugs at my towel, leaving me naked. He smacks my ass playfully before heading to the shower himself.

Going out? Where is he taking me tonight? Adrenaline rushes through me, as I dress in the short halter topped number with the matching red lace bra and thong Tripp picked out. Smiling as I think I’m glad I packed this.

Tripp exits the shower. His hair is down and his ink glistening as his skin is drying. Walking over to him, I reach up to touch him. He quickly stops me.

“You wanted to see Vegas. We’re gonna see the lights and have a night in sin city. You start something now and we won’t leave this room.”

Tripp easily gets ready, pulling on his jeans, a t-shirt, boots, and his cut. Sass and Rex meet us in the hallway, ready to go out. As we approach the strip, the lights illuminate everything around us making it feel larger than life. I see why it’s called sin city. The atmosphere sucks you in. I feel wild, reckless, and on fire to be as big as the buildings surrounding me.

Parking, we get off and make our way through the crowds. Tripp is tense beside me, his arm wrapped securely around my waist. Entering a nightclub, I’m ready to drink, dance, and let loose. Going to the bar first, Sass and I throw back a shot quickly. Lining up the next round, we are getting ready to let the fun begin. Tripp and Rex realize we plan to enjoy the evening for a while and order a beer each. We take our third shots, as a woman is already hanging on Rex.

Hello, do they not see that he’s here with us? I get it, he’s hot. Well, they’re both hot because he and Tripp could easily pass for brothers, their family resemblance is striking. Rex has long hair like Tripp’s but lighter in color. Where Tripp has golden flaked hazel eyes and no visible piercings, Rex has blue eyes and a tongue ring that peeks out when he talks. Do women typically throw themselves at Tripp like this? I’m sure they do. Hell, I tried in my own subtle way the first time we met.

Tugging on my arm pulls me out of my musings. Sass is guiding me away from the bar and to the dance floor. Tripp grabs me, halting my forward progress. Pulling me up against him, he growls in my ear.