C15 Chapter 15

“Are you on your bike often?” I asked, taking in his relaxed posture, the way he drove with the confidence of a seasoned professional. And don’t even get me started on how good he looked in all that leather.

He nodded. “I prefer it over driving. Once you get a taste of the wind, nothing else compares.”

Cars must seem claustrophobic for all that energy buzzing in his body