Semua Bab Kidnapped by My Sister's Biker Mate : Bab 61

Aria“Pay attention,” he growled softly.“I’m trying,” I snapped back.“Sure you are,” his voice dripped with skepticism, clearly unconvinced.His large hands covered mine, guiding them with a firm grip. “Squeeze the clutch, then let it go, bit by bit.”“What’s the pace?” I asked, feeling the tension.“Find the rhythm yourself,” he whispered.Doing exactly as he commanded, I felt the bike lurch forward into a smooth roll. “Look, I’m actually moving!” I breathed, a small thrill of excitement bubbling up.“So it seems.”But then my fingers slipped, twisting the throttle by mistake. The engine let out a sudden, violent roar that made my heart leap. A sharp gasp slipped through my lips as I felt the panic set in.He steadied us in no time. “Easy, don't fight it.”“It's trying to murder me.” I snapped,He laughed aloud, “It's a motorcycle, not an assassin.”“Who knows?” I mumbled.He released his hands, letting me take control. This time I was much more careful, the tires rolled forward sm