The force of the wind whipped my hair around, undoing my hard curling work and made my eyes sting. I buried my face in the leather vest on Cole's back and followed his movement around the curves of the road. The air was beginning to cool with the setting of the sun and the wind from the ride made me even chillier. Despite all this, I was enjoying every moment. The speed of the bike, the fresh air, and the feeling of the rumble beneath me mixed with the feeling of him. I felt alive in a way I never had before, my whole body burned with pleasure.
The ride was only a few minutes outside of town, which was far enough to drown out the commotion of the event. The place was a large open field between the river and the road and it was packed with motorcycles of every size and color. The people se
