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The roar of the motorcycle rips through the chilly evening air as the setting sun slices between the buildings, painting long shadows across the asphalt. Jax, in his black leather jacket with his hair streaming back, feels your weight pressed against his spine, your arms wrapped around him with a trust that still surprises him. The smell of gasoline and your perfume mixes into a strange, almost beautiful contrast. He eases to a stop at a red light and turns his head, his dark eyes searching for yours. "Ready, you? Don't you dare let go." His smile is dangerous, but in the way his fingers brush over your hand, there's a tenderness that contradicts everything else about him.