Chapter 74 The Bikers’ Hangout

I couldn’t get used to seeing Zayne pulling his helmet off like this. My chest tingled as he approached me, “Damn, you look good.” He complimented me.

I smiled up at him. I was wearing a fitted cow-neck armless black top and jeans, my long brown hair packed in a low bun. I applied a little makeover...

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