34.Midnight Escapade
he declares, already launching himself up the first steps.
“You’re on!” I reply, shooting after him. My shoes clang against the metal stairs as we climb two at a time. Reed is fast, but I
am fueled by the thrill of beating him at his own game. I lunge for the top landing and slap my palm on the iron floor with a triumphant whoop.
“I won!” I pant, laughing as I lean forward with my hands braced on my knees to catch my breath.
He shoots me a mock glare, like a sore loser but shrugs it off.
“Fine. You win. Claim your prize later,” he says lazily. Although I can see a ghost of a smile on his lips.
He lowers himself to sit with his back against the cool metal wall. I drop beside him and catch my breath, trying not to look too smug about my victory. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a half-filled water bottle, flicking the cap with his thumb before offering it to me.
“Want a drink?” he asks.
I hesitate for only a second before taking it. The water slides down my throat and settles the leftover adrenaline in my chest better than the night air ever could.
Eh, that’s better.” I toss him back the almost-empty
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“It’s your call,” he says with a casual shrug. “Stay here and pout, or come with me and stop thinking.”
The sensible part of me screams I should walk away. But the other part, the restless part that is tired of fake smiles and heavy thoughts, finds the idea of a midnight escape strangely inviting.
“If I end up regretting this, I’m blaming you,” I mumble, slipping the helmet over my head.
His grin widens. “You’ll survive.”
He swings a leg over the motorcycle and pats the spot behind him.
“Hop on,” he instructs.
I grip his shoulders and climb on, settling just behind him. The engine growls beneath us, and the vibration shoots straight through my spine. I should be nervous, but instead, I feel a rush of anticipation pool in my stomach.
He revs the engine once, as if giving me a final chance to back out. I tighten my hold around his waist.
“Let’s go before I change my mind.”
That grin of his widens, then we shoot forward into the night.
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34.Midnight Escapade
Tabitha’s POV
The wind slaps against my hoodie as Reed cuts through the quiet highway, the motorcycle’s engine rumbling beneath us. The farther we ride from the Aldair estate, the darker everything becomes, the streetlights thinning until there’s nothing around us but open road and moonlit trees.
This one rides like the devil’s chasing him!
When he veers off onto a narrow forest path, I start to wonder if I’ve made a terrible mistake climbing on this thing with him tonight.
“W-Wait, where are we going?!” I shout over the roar of the engine, wind tearing the words from my mouth even as I cling tighter to his waist.
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His chuckle rumbles through the roar of the engine. “Relax, princess. We’re going somewhere fun.”
“Yeah, that doesn’t sound suspicious at all!” I yell again, fighting the wind so he can hear me.
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