I had to lean on his shoulder to climb on the back of the bike, but I found the seat to my liking and very comfortable. So I sat back and enjoyed the ride.
He took a different route than was planned, but it was longer and allowed us just to enjoy the ride. I wasn't sure how I felt about the music blaring from the bike's front as many riders saw it as a distraction. I could only hope he knew what he was doing and had exceptional hearing as an immortal.
I allowed my hands to rest around his waist and leaned in closer to him, which sent goosebumps up my arms as I shivered in delight.
The route he took passed by many farmlands, and I trained my eyes on the horses and cows as we passed by. Ironic, The little things that pleased me at this moment. As we passed over a small wooden bridge,
