“I know what you meant. I’m sorry about her- she’s crazy. Do you still want to see the bike?”
‘Yeah- please.” Desperate to change the subject, I answered before Lukas even finished in question, and his eyes danced with merriment when I lifted my head. “I’d like to still see the bike.”
“Well, your bike is ready, Lukas. Why don’t you take her out on it? That’s what you’ve been waiting for, isn’t it?”
Chapter Five: Lukas
Helping Ashley off the back of my bike, I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face at how adorable she was as she struggled to find her footing. We’d ridden around for almost an hour, and she wasn’t used to it; that was blatantly obvious even before she bent down to rub her thighs roughly.
“It’s so weird- like after your leg falls asleep and you’re starting to regain feeling
