Rule #1 Don't Fall for Mr. Wrong: Sweet Romantic Comedy (Rules of Dating: Christian RomComs) by Taylor Hart

Author:Taylor Hart [Hart, Taylor]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ArchStone Ink
Published: 2021-03-03T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

The red street bike glistened under the street lamp.

Sara reflected that it seemed extremely quiet out tonight. The road was wet from a light snow earlier in the day.

Beau took one of the helmets and held it out for her. “Have you ever ridden?”

Sara smiled arrogantly. “You’re talking to a cowgirl, of course I’ve ridden.”

“Right.” He put his helmet on, clicking the front plastic into place. He slipped onto the bike. "Hop on."

She got on behind him and found that putting her arms around his waist was nerve-racking. Closing her eyes she tried not to think about the smell of leather and how she could feel his whole body moving as he balanced the bike and pushed the kickstand up. Deciding she shouldn’t be so close to him, she tried to get a grip on the leather of his jacket in her hands.

Beau laughed. “You’re gonna have to hold on tighter than that.” He took off down the street fast.

Sara laughed, snuggling into his back and tightening her grip around his middle.

Beau rode through Main Street and then headed out of town on the freeway, toward Cheyenne. When she saw the sign, she realized she probably should have asked where, exactly, they were going, but felt like for the first time since the funeral she was able to relax a little bit. Holding onto this man made her feel excited and free, yet secure; all at the same time.

As they kept going, she thought about meeting him for the first time in Denver. She reflected on how different his life had been from hers. How, she didn't know a lot about him, but what she did know, told her that he was a caring, kind, ambitious person who'd felt a lot of loss in his life. Randomly, the thought of the guy at the coffee shop mentioning his mother hit her. She would ask him if his mother was okay.

Beau took another road that she had never been on before. The road wound into the mountains. The trees started to thicken, and the air felt cooler. Her legs began to smart against the cold, but it all seemed so beautiful in the moonlight. They rode another ten minutes and Beau pulled off onto a dirt road, passing a mailbox. The road curved higher until the trees seemed to clear, and Sara could make out, what appeared to be, a newer cabin. The lights were on.

He stopped the bike and took his helmet off. “Welcome to my home.”

Sara felt weird. He seemed so much older than her at this moment. She took off the helmet and heard the sound of classical music coming from the home. “Is this where you kill me and bury my bones on your mountain. I assume it’s yours too.” She got off the bike gingerly, handing him the helmet.

He pushed a button in his pocket and the garage opened. He smiled wickedly and rolled the bike into the garage. “Maybe, are you afraid?"

She wanted to be afraid.

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