Ridge POV
At first, I was jealous because Caleb got to be behind Robynne on the bike and cuddle her, having called dibs on the spot.
Then I was angry because he was playing with fire, rubbing her arms and legs suggestively.
He knew how protective I was; even Hudson gave a low growl at Caleb's misbehavior.
But when Robynne took off, and we saw Caleb suddenly grab her tightly, my anger turned to a smirk, knowing she deliberately took off abruptly, getting him to hold on, for fear's sake, and not to taunt us.
I followed Robynne, admiring her control and ease as she rode the bike, taking tight corners like a pro, and Caleb sat like glue on her back, most likely regretting calling dibs to ride on her back. I would have loved to be on the back. The way she had total control raised her up
