Miley leaned back, instinctively wrapping her arms around the rider’s waist, pressing close against his back.

Unaware of their proximity, or the rider’s rigid posture, she shouted, “Slow down, please.

The motorcycle slow down a bit.

Meanwhile, Neville was a little distracted.

He could feel the warmth of Miley’s body against his back.

He was grateful for the helmet that hid his blushing face.

Neville drove in silence for a while.

Miley didn’t speak either, sensing a familiar scent in the air.

Eventually, the motorcycle came to a stop at a beach.

When Neville removed his helmet, Miley’s suspicions were confirmed.

Without saying much, she thanked him and turned to leave.

“It’s remote here.

won’t find a taxi at this hour,”

a hint of annoyance in her

turned to

am I supposed to

and suggested,

you back

no other options, Miley

the beach, the

shivered and rubbed her

Neville dr@ped his coat over

at the coat and accepted it, knowing better

straight

do you want to

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this secluded beach just to enjoy the night

to face her, a serious look

want to get you

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