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He suddenly turns on the engine, accelerates, and brakes sharply. The bike jolts. I shriek as I’m thrown forward against his back, grunting when I bash against his body. My arms latch around him in response. He then reaches his arm back to pat the edge of my thigh and squeeze it before taking off.
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