EMBER'S POV
The engine roared to life.
I felt the vibration of the machine beneath my thighs and then we were moving. It was a fast, smooth ride.
Killian cut through the streets like he'd traversed them all his life, rounding corners easily. The city blurred past us as well as the street lights and the wind tore at the ends of my hair that weren't tucked into the helmet I had on.
Killian turned another sharp corner and I pressed closer without meaning to, tightening my hands around his waist.
The roads dipped, then threw me forward when he went over a bump in the road and accidentally, I pressed a kiss to the back of his neck.
"Ember." He warned in a low tone and I hurriedly adjusted, muttering a quiet apology.
"Sorry."
I seemed to hear him sigh but the wind was howling too much f
