Chase’s POV.
This is a really bad f*****g idea. But will Shannon listen? No, she will not. So here we are riding towards Sugar and Cream.
I love having Shannon on the back of my bike. Feeling her lean with me, the way her thighs tighten and her fingers are splayed over my abs. This is how it should have been. The ride wasn’t long enough. But at least we are here now.
Shannon climbs off first and removes her helmet. I climb off and remove my helmet and we walk hand in hand inside the café and there he is, Goddard, sitting in the back. He is watching everything and everyone, paranoid. He is wringing his hands and his knee is bouncing. Shannon sees this and smirks before we walk towards where he is.
“Goddard,” Shannon says, and he stays seated. I sit down and so does Shannon. I place my
