C39 Unborn
The bikers and I looked at each other, all wearing flabbergasted expressions.
I wanted to slap myself. The guy took many pictures with Ethan, entertained and low-key fancying him.
Ethan just watched the man, either considering slaughtering him or not.
“Man! These are so cool! Anyway, I’m going to get back to work. Catch you afterward, my dude.”
He winked at Ethan
