Tabitha’s POV
I stare at him like he’s grown a second head. “You’ve done this before? With someone blindfolded?”
“Technically, yeah. Except I was the one wearing it that time.”
“That’s not reassuring.”
Reed laughs again, louder this time. His hand comes up to hold out the blindfold in front of me. “Come on, princess. Trust me. You just hold the throttle. I’ve got the rest.”
I stare at the black blindfold he is dangling in front of me. It’s crazy, it’s deadly. And yet the damn thing looks like a delicious forbidden fruit—tempting me to take a bite. I’ve never done something like this before but somehow, Reed has a way of making me do reckless things that I don’t usually do. Like sneaking out of the house in the middle of the night for a motorcycle ride, breaking into public property, a
