Curvy Attraction by Christa Wick

“Ride with me.” Three simple words. A seemingly perfect solution after my car breaks down. So why am I so nervous about this? Sure, I’ve harbored the biggest crush on him for over a decade. But one road trip isn’t going to clue him in on that well-kept secret. I can’t put my finger on what’s making this ride feel like a big deal. That is, until he pulls me close and revs the hard rumbling engine of his bike. Okay, things are definitely different. And the ride hasn’t even begun yet.