I drive a motorbike, so there is the whiff of the grim reaper round every corner, especially in London.
Benedict CumberbatchTags: death danger london driving smell grim-reaper corner motorbike
They were twin beasts in the night, swift and sleek and growling. With her body arched over the moonlight-soaked motorcycle, her thighs welded to metal and leather, Elise felt like she and the bike had become a single animal—another member of Rylie’s pack, restricted only to where the wheels could take her.
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