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Even though I've lived here for five years, I still don't feel emotionally tied to the place. Maybe it's because I've moved so much in my life, or maybe it's because I don't see this as my forever home. I don't know. But what I do know is that I'm grateful for this place. It's a roof over my head, and it's a place where I can always come home to.

Clover: How should I dress?

Ghost: Comfortably. We’re taking the bike.

Clover: YAY!

A few hours later I pull up to Clover’s house, the one she shares with her cousin Lavender. She’s sitting on the front stoop waiting.

When I pull into the driveway, she jumps up and walks up to me with a huge smile on her face.

“Why didn’t you wait inside?”

She shrugs sheepishly.

“Tell me, Clover. Are you embarrassed of me? You didn’t want Lavender to know that I’m taking you out.”

“No, that’s not it at all!” She’s quick to assure me.

“Then what is it?” I growl, not understanding what’s going on.

“I didn’t want her to ask you a million questions and do that whole “if you hurt her, I’ll kill you,” bit.”

My frown fades and in its place is a huge smile. “She just cares about you.”

Clover sighs. “Yeah, I know. Ever since everything that happened with Jimmy she’s been extra protective over me.”

“Makes sense. Should we tell her we’re leaving?”

“I don’t think that’s necessary. She’s been staring out the window every few minutes checking on me,” she says, rolling her eyes.

She looks behind her and waves exuberantly making me laugh. I can tell she’s irritated with her cousin, but I love that she has someone who cares about her.

Lavender stands at the window waving excitedly at us. When I wave, she points at Clover then gives me a hard look. I nod, understanding her meaning. One day very soon she’ll realize just how much I care about her cousin and know I’d never let anything bad happen to her.

“Ready to go?” I ask Clover.

She beams. “I’m so ready to go. I’ve never ridden on a bike before.”

“Never?” I grin.

“Nope, this will be my first time. I’m so freaking excited!”

“Well, let’s get going then.”

I guide Clover over to my bike, her tiny hand slipping into mine. I carefully lift her onto the seat, and with gentle hands, I help her put on the extra helmet I bought just for her. I take a moment to make sure it's securely fastened, and then I give her a quick rundown of everything she needs to know.

"Hold on to me tight, and don't let go. If you feel scared, just squeeze my waist, and I'll slow down. And if you want to stop, just tap me on the shoulder, okay?"

She nods eagerly, her eyes shining with excitement. Satisfied that she understands, I climb onto the bike and adjust the mirrors. I reach back to help Clover slide on behind me, her curvy body fitting snugly against my back. My dick, once again hard, I adjust myself before we’re off. This is going to be a long damn ride.

As we ride, Clover's arms tightening around me. She's gripping me tightly, her huge tits pressed against my back. I smile to myself, feeling a surge of protectiveness wash over me.

We ride for a while, enjoying the fresh air and the beautiful scenery as the sun begins to set. Eventually, we reach the restaurant as a few stars peak out of the night sky. I pull over and park, then carefully help Clover off the bike. I hold her hips, knowing her legs might feel like jelly after riding for that long.

“So, what did you think?” I ask.

Her cheeks are flushed with color. “That was so much fun!” she exclaims, throwing her arms around me. I hug her tightly, reveling in her happiness.

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