Dark Love
Crickets were chirping with birds calling and flying, the cool air hitting their faces as they pedaled along.
Occasionally, he would turn slightly to check on her and throw her a smile, which she would return happily. She always enjoyed the fact that he could be so fun. They rode past a stream and twenty minutes later, Inara gathered speed the moment they reached a wider trail, whipping passed him.
“I’m coming to get you Nara.” he said and gathered speed, trying to catch up with her.
“Ride slow please.” she whined, slowing down “I don’t know the trail very well.”