Aria.
“This is some sort of joke.” I muttered, crossing my arms around my chest as Kai held out his black helmet in front of me.
He tilted his head with that signature smirk of his. “No it’s not. Get on.”
“No way in hell am I getting on that death machine again.” I snapped, staring at that ridiculous sleek motorcycle parked in a private space just outside the school gates.
Kai took a slow step towards me. “We’ve been through this before, little omega. Either get on the bike or I’ll carry you onto it myself.”
And he would. I knew Kai.
With a groan, I snatched the helmet from his hand and shoved it on my head.
“Good girl.” He muttered before he buckled the straps clearly amused. I glared at him from the visor as I adjusted my glasses and he laughed.
He got on it first, the en
