She couldn’t hear much over the noise of the motorcycle’s engine. She didn’t care. She felt great. Free. And to think, she’d nearly missed out on this fabulous experience because of Wolf’s stubbornness. Thankfully, he’d given in to her request. All it had taken was a few steps in his direction, a lot of female attitude on her part and a saucy grin. The poor man had gone down without a fight. But right now, instead of gloating—there’d be plenty of time for that—Hailey allowed herself to embrace all the wonderful sensations of the moment. Her pulse raced in time with the roar of the engine. Her stomach flipped over and over and over again. While her eyes filled with happy tears. This was an adventure she wouldn’t soon forget. No denying it, Hailey had lived a sheltered life. If she’d have continued existing in her safe, predictable world, she’d have missed out on today. She’d have missed out on Wolf. Smiling broadly, she hugged him a little tighter. Misunderstanding the gesture, he slowed down.
