"Not as much as I'm enjoying the fact that you're jealous."
"I'm not jealous."
"Of course not."
He rolled his sleeves down, buttoning one cuff before doing the other.
"Sorry, princess. I'll keep them covered."
Sage watched him finish, trying not to look too pleased.
Cole leaned closer, his voice dropping.
"Although, if you want to see them, I can always roll them back up when we're alone. I'll save the display for you."
Her cheeks warmed.
"Can we please go?"
"Absolutely."
He took her bag and secured it before helping her onto the motorcycle. The moment she settled behind him, he handed her the helmet.
The girls near the courtyard went unusually quiet.
One of them gasped.
"Oh my God. He was waiting for her?"
Another whispered something Sage couldn't hear, but the sudden burst
