Shall We Ride Novels & Stories

What if someone shot us while we were on the bike? Even if the bullet didn't kill us, the accident that would follow, definitely will. "It's not that bad." He looked up from the bike. "But if you really do not want to ride on the bike, I'll call Adamo to drive us." He waited for my response. If he could ride this damn thing, why couldn't he just drive a freaking car to wherever we were going? "No, it's fine." I sighed, moving closer to the monster and its owner.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Cecil lowered his head and apologized. "I'm sorry, Mr. Blanchard. It was my fault. Hazel, please don't fight with him over me. It's not worth it." He could tell that I was angry because of jealousy, but he quickly steered the conversation toward our status gap instead, and I had to admit that he was smart. I looked at his reddening eyes and couldn't stop myself from laughing out loud. "You like horseback riding, don't you, Cecil Wilcox? I can give one to you, and you'd be free to ride it whenever you want."

“Actually. I usually go for night rides around this time on certain nights and for some reason…” The rest of his unspoken words weren’t lost on me. “You want me to ride with you? In that thing?” I fought off a shudder. “Noel, I do not have a death wish, thank you very much.” He looked back at his bike, slightly offended. “You haven’t even ridden with me yet. Besides, it’s just a little ride around the city. You don’t have to do anything but hang on for the ride. I even brought two helmets.”

Sheena said making me take a deep breath. “Okay, I’ll be riding with Jemar then.” I said taking everyone by surprise. I can see that Jemar is also surprised and what is more interesting is that girl Sabel looking like a snake ready to bite. “Okay, it’s better if I’ll ride with you. JR can drive Sheena, Sabel and Grace there.” Sandra said taking my arm. “Well I think it’s better for Sabel to ride with us. She doesn’t really know us well and Jemar is the one she knows of. We can ride together that way.” I said making them look at me; I see how that Sabel’s eyes glitter in happiness.

'' She raises an eyebrow after putting on her glasses. ''Well—'' Emery starts but his mother continues to interrupt. ''—anyway, there will be horse riding today. Since you two aren't leaving for your honeymoon in a few days, you shall get involved with the public as much as possible until then.'' She says, placing down her journal. ''Horse riding?'' He questions.

"Ride on one of the wolves then." My cheeks heated up. I didn't want to ask them because I felt it was rude to do something like that. "Can I just ride with you since I don't really know anyone else?" I asked softly. Hopefully he won't be annoyed. Instead he just simply shook his head, "No, go ride on someone else. I am still weak." I nod my head, "Of course."

“Caspian, no. We are not—” “We absolutely are,” he says, already picking one out and throwing his leg over it. “Hop on.” “Do you even know how to ride one of those?” I ask, my hands on my hips. He grins. “There’s only one way to find out.” I stare at him, half-amused, half-terrified. “We’re going to end up in a hospital, aren’t we?” “Not if you hold on tight.” He pats the seat behind him.

After a few moments, she doesn’t scream anymore. Rachel~ I’m not quite sure what to think. “Make sure you hold on tight, and kick me twice here if you need me to slow down. Okay?” Jake asks me after explaining how I’ll be riding on his back through several cities. “I really don't know if I can do this. I mean, what if we’re seen?” I ask him, wringing my wrist. He looks at me very seriously, even more serious than usual anyway, and says, “You can. We were made for this. And don’t worry about people. They see what they want to see.”

No freaking way. “Can you stop swearing?” he mutters, half amused as he turns away. Harper appears beside him, lifting the seat of a nearly identical bike. “Fuck no,” I shoot back just as Rose steps up beside me. “We’re riding this to Redford?” “Believe me,” Rose whispers, her voice full of glee. “It’s the coolest thing you’ll ever do.” “I believe you,” I say with a breathless laugh.

Khali replied. "Perhaps it would be best if you got into my truck and put your engine behind mine," Rye suggested. "Why?" Khali asked. "I'm not sure it's safe to ride a bike now that it's raining. We only have one place to go, and I can take you home." Rye says. Khali giggled. "I am used to it. There's no need to worry," she told him.