Jaden's POV

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"So, where are we going?" I said to Ryder as he handed me his helmet with a smirk.

"You will find out when we get there. Now, C'mon" He gave me a wink then his leg swung over and he positioned himself on his bike with a flick of his hair that was starting to look longer than usual.

He did so in a perfectly and effortlessly way. Just like a fucking rock star would. I mean, he was already looking the part. Black jacket with equally dark ripped jean and boots.

He was fucking perfect.

I snapped out of my drooling and placed the helmet over...