Toast to the couple

Once they were all ready, the bikes roared to life, the engines rumbling through the air as the group set off toward the town.

The scenery around them changed quickly as they left the campus behind. Lush trees lined the narrow road, their branches forming a canopy that filtered the sunlight, casting dappled shadows across the ground.

The wind whipped through their hair, and the sense of freedom was exhilarating.

Eve's grip tightened around Victor's waist as they rounded a curve, her heart pounding with both nerves and excitement. She could feel the coolness of his leather jacket beneath her fingers, the steady rhythm of his body in sync with the movements of the bike.

He didn't say anything during the ride, but the way he subtly leaned into her touch, the careful way he adjusted the speed and angle, spoke volumes. She felt safe, despite the rush of the ride.