Axle

<p><strong>She's a wager a game...</strong></p><p><strong>I'll pretend she's mine such a pretty little lie.</strong></p><p></p><p class=ql-align-justify>I'm exactly the type of guy Elena should stay away from.</p><p class=ql-align-justify>Sweet innocent women like her don't look for relationships in motorcycle clubs. Especially one as classy and out of my league as Elena.</p><p class=ql-align-justify>I can't resist swiping right on her dating profile for fun. I never imagined we'd be a match. I know I'd only be a quick thrill for her but I'm getting tired of the women at the clubhouse anyway.</p><p class=ql-align-justify>Then my club brother Viper goes and ups the stakes: he bets me one thousand dollars that I won't be able to have a relationship with Elena.</p><p class=ql-align-justify>With my wicked smile and flirty charm she won't be able to resist me. And like my other hookups I can't let it get personal. </p><p class=ql-align-justify>Until I let my guard down and she becomes my ride or die.</p><p class=ql-align-justify>Which means I've got to make sure as hell that Elena never finds out about our bet... </p>