Freya's POV He hops on the bike, it takes me forever, but I am finally on it. I am embarrassed as hell, but he seems too patient with me. Hell, this seat is so slim for me, it's really squeezing my v****a. I can't say it out loud, though, so I just wail in my heart as he starts riding. He rides at a pace that is favorable to me. He rides away from the pack and further into the planted forest. Weirdly, I don't feel afraid despite this being the longest I have spent time with a boy, especially a stranger. We come to a stop in the middle of nowhere. The trees are too tall to even see sideways. The place is so dark, and full of dry leaves on the ground. If I don't walk carefully, I will definitely fall. “Where are we, angel?” I ask, feeling a little bit afraid. What if he decides t

