Chapitre 126: A Type Of Hell On Earth

"We're back..." Orion states after killing the engine for his bike and removing his helmet. He shrugs his shoulders, perhaps trying to ease the tension from them before finally turning to look over his shoulder in my direction.

I nodded in response, not exactly ready to remove my own helmet as my head had still been hung on the whole realisation that I had been completely at his mercy just awhile ago. However, he on the other hand had been completely oblivious to my worries and simply disembarks his bike before extending his arms towards me while waiting for me to take his offer.

"The bike is quite high, so don't stand on occasion. Come on." Orion lifts an eyebrow before gesturing for me to jump into his arms with a subtle urgency in his movement. And although his voice hid his intentions, his own body betrayed it.