“Don’t just stand there. Hop on the bike!” Forrest commanded. Madelyn pressed her lips together. Actually, I’m not really in the mood to go out.”

“Still want to be cooped up at home? Come on, get on the bike, it’s freezing out here!” “Where are we going?”

“A nice place…”

Reluctantly, Madelyn climbed onto his motorcycle. She had never been on a bike before. Forrest turned to look at her with a furrowed brow. Perplexed by his gaze, Madelyn asked, ” What’s wrong?”

Forrest reached out, releasing her bun, and then placed a helmet on her head. He fastened the elastic band he had removed from her hair around his wrist. He instructed, “Hold onto me!” ‘What?!’ Madelyn was taken aback..

a light blush dusted Madelyn’s cheeks, and she softly grasped his clothing on

reached back and grabbed her hands, guiding them to wrap around his waist. “Like this. Hold on

posture made Madelyn appear intimately connected to him. Realizing it was a bit too much, she settled for gripping his clothing instead. Forrest lowered his head,

against his back, her heart raced. She clung tightly to his waist, urging, “Can you slow down a bit?” “Huh? What did you say? I can’t

“I said… slow down!”

a turn, Madelyn was too frightened to open her eyes, clutching onto him fervently, fearful of falling off. She suspected that Forrest

playful grin, “How much longer do you plan to hold onto me? If you keep this up, I might have to charge

Madelyn removed her helmet and touched her feet to the ground, her legs still shaky. Forrest dismounted his motorcycle and steadied Madelyn with one

easily frightened? Nothing bad happened anyway, right? Come on, let’s go!” Forrest reached over, smoothing down her disheveled

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