Chapter 73: I grabbed it

Chapter 73: I grabbed it
Belle's POV 

"Give me the keys" I ordered and he stood piqued. However, he dragged his legs to a gearbox, opposite me, took a key and tossed it at my face.

I grabbed it, inserting the key to the rightful position of the bike before wearing my helmet.

"Just don't let me die" he said grinning at me and I rolled my eyes.

"If you promise to stay still" I replied as he sat behind me. He throws his arms around my waist, holding tight even when I haven't began a ride.

He moved those hands up, to touch my breasts and had even lean his head on my back.

"Miles!" I screeched turning to face him.

"What? You chose to take the ride, I'm just trying not to fall"

"Take your hands off my waist and grab my shoulders instead!" I barked fussing at him and he hissed silently as I pushed his hands away from my breasts.

He's just a pervert.

"How do I feel the moment..."

"Get off the bike if you'd waste my time"

I know he won't want to leave, not when I offered we should go together.

He takes his hands away and then placed them on my shoulders, squeezing them.

"Hit it princess" he mutters to my ear and I grunt while turning the key.

The engine roared to life beneath me as I was thrilled.

The bike vibrates with power and I smiled feeling the rush of control and miles warmth against my back.

As I eased the bike forward, we glide to the road, I leaned into turns and the bike responds to my touch.

The wind whipped past me and miles' laughter roared in my ears as excitement built with every twist of the road.

I know this is a mission but he's making me feel like it's an adventure.

I felt free, alive, connected to the bike and miles behind me.

Glancing down the gauges, then ahead to the road, I speed up and miles moved his hands around my waist, trembling.

He doesn't listen.

"Fuck! You're a crazy rider!" He exclaimed and I smiled sheepishly, quite flattered by his compliment that I increased the speed, loving the rush and his scream of victory and flattering.

Thanks to his bike, I was able to arrive at the designated area.

I could find my team there and miles didn't want to let go of my waist if I hadn't knocked on his helmet.

He released my waist and then climbed down gracefully.

I threw my gaze at where they stood and Norbert was the first to notice my arrival.

He calls the attention of others as they shifted their gaze to me.

"Did you kidnap a child?" Liam questioned as he was the first to scurry close.

Sometimes, I wonder how Liam thinks and miles scoffed. I like the fact that he's trying to be patient because of me.

Liam was eager to know the man beside me but I snarl him away.

Max only smirks as he narrowed his eyes at me while Tasha looks taken aback as her eyes lurches on him.

I felt like those eyes off and I bet miles is all giggling and smiling back inside that helmet.

"More like a hot man" Tasha said already curious to see him as she pushes herself forward.

Only Norbert and max were still together, studying us.

"It looks like he's here for a picnic" Patrick jokes, his eyes drag him from head to toe as Liam bites his lips, trying to suppress his laughter and I glared at all of them.

"I hate your team" miles complains as he tries to take off the helmet but I pushed it back to his head.

"Don't or they'd think you're Julius, they have a sketch of you in their pocket"

"Because of you" he snaps pointing a finger to me. I took off my helmet and knocked his head.

"Just follow me and ignore them"

"You didn't inform us you're tagging someone alone" Norbert said, adjusting his glasses and wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"He's an expect in this field" I defended, grabbed miles hands and pulled him along with me.

"I hope he doesn't cause trouble, he looks like a hot amateur though" tasha again, constantly emphasizing on how tempting his body is.

I glared at her, while dumping the helmet in my other hand on Liam's chest as he was closer.

"We are here for a task, not to question the man I came with!" I yelled and they all lowered their head, wearing a serious look and trying not to intervene.

My fingers were intertwined with miles as I moved ahead of them, with him, quietly, we walked through the abandoned warehouse.

My team fans out around me. We were searching for a suspect, tracking a lead on a known hideout.

"Where's this place?" Miles questioned and I can feel the anxiety in his tone.

"A hideout that will lead us to your guys" I exposed and then he raises the face glass of the helmet just so I look into his eyes.

"That's impressive, I also want to unite with them" he spat and Liam took a glimpse at two of us.

I shook my head and closed his face properly as we continued to walk further.

The dim lights cast long shadows across crates and broken machinery, making it hard to see into every corner.

The air was thick with dust and looking down, footprints led deeper into the warehouse.

My eyes followed the footsteps, my mind working through possibilities and I checked several times to be sure my team were tagging along.

We had to stay together. Norbert had a large bag to house our weapons.

I stopped midway when I saw blood splattered on the door. I murmured updates and Patrick checked corners, gun drawn moved with practice caution, his eyes scanning for any sign of movement. 

"He's cool" miles whispers leaning his face over my shoulder and I shrugged me aside.

He's too clingy. Liam examined a discarded item on the floor, certainly linked to the suspect we came for.