*Sigyn*
"Sorry, I am a bit late". I hurry into Aurora's apartment at Kensington palace. "Thomas gave me a lift, and the traffic was horrible".

"No problem". She looks up from her laptop smiling. "Oh he gave you a lift.. does that mean you spend the night at his place".

I know I am blushing. "Uhh.. yeah I spend the night at his place".

"Sooo.. are the rumours true". She closes the laptop, grinning at me.

"The rumours ? What rumours ?" I wonder what kind of rumours that are out there about my boyfriend.

She giggles and hold up her hands pretty far apart. "You know.. about the Hiddlesconda".

"Ohh..". I feel my face turn scarlet. "I had no idea that there was such a rumour".

"But your face tells me they are very much true.. you lucky girl". She giggles loudly.

I bite my lip. "Oh I am most definitely a lucky girl.. but it's not because of the size of his.. not that I am complaining about that at all.. but he is.. perfect.. amazing".

"Aww.. and you two are such a cute couple.. I am happy for you". She sigh. "I wish my life could be much less complicated".

"It's not easy being in the limelight all the time.. Hey my best friend is coming to London.. Maybe we can find a way were the four of us can do something together and you can relax".

She look longingly out the window. "That would be so amazing.. but you know.. anywhere but here I have security on my ass.. always".

I think for a minute. "Well I might have an idea.. do you trust me ?"

"Sure". She lights up, looking all hopeful.

We go through the meal prep for the next day and then the work out and Aurora keeps returning to the possibility of her getting out of there on her own, talking about all the things she would love to try, but never had the chance to do. Again I really feel sorry for her living such a restricted life.

Two days later:

"So where am I taking you and why are we not just picking Zac up in my car ?" Tom ask me, as he is driving me to a place after my instructions.

I giggle secretly. "Well we are picking up something for Zac, which is also the reason we are not taking the car to the airport".

"Would it have something to do with the.. hot leather outfit you are wearing ?" His eyes run down my body. He had been very much curious about what was up when he saw my leather leggings, biker boots and the leather jacket over my t-shirt.

"Oh wouldn't you like to know ?" I wiggle my eyebrows at him.

He nods. "Oh I would love to know".

"Patience my dear Thomas, patience". I give him a teasing smirk. "Turn left up here.. and then it right on your right hand".

He turns.. then look at me. "Uhh darling.. that is a motorbike sales room".

"That it is Thomas.. it's not easy to fool you is it ?" I wink at him.

"Oh don't get all cocky with me little lady". He turns into the parking area. "And now tell me what we are doing here".

I open the door. "Zac asked me to pick up his bike and take it to the airport for him".

He jumps out the car, leaning on the roof, his eyes gliding over me. "Pick up his bike ? Bike as in motorbike ?"

"Yes Thomas.. bike as in a freaking cool harley". I look at him, giggling at the way his eyes grow wider.

He gives me a glare, telling me I am cheeky right now. "And take it to the airport as in.. you are going to drive it ?"

"Yes my dear, I am going to get the bike and I am going to drive it to the airport". I watch him stride around the car, coming towards me.

"And you know how to ride a bitch ass cool harley". He stop in front of me a smirk gracing his lips and that infernal right eyebrow popping up.

I bite down a groan. The way his eyebrow has its own life always makes me weak to the knees. "Oh you bet I can baby".

His hands shoot out to grab my hips, pulling me into him. "Part of me is finding that so very hot darling.. the clothes too, you look way to sexy.. another part of me are not liking this at all.. motorbikes can be dangerous".

"I know Thomas, but don't worry.. I have been doing this for years.. I got it under control.. and Zac is an even better driver than me". I put my hand on his chest, looking up at him.

"Promise me, stay below the limit and no taking chances". He kiss me softly. "And tell Zac that if he as much as ruffles your hair the wrong way I with kick his ass, and I don't care how big he has gotten".

I bite my lip, trailing my fingers over his chest. "You are kind of sexy when you get all protective and masculine".

He brushes they hair from my face. "I don't hope it comes of as.. controlling.. you just mean so much to me and I am scared you could get hurt".

"You don't.. don't worry about that.. I like that you want to protect me". I stretch up to kiss him softly. "Come on, let's go get that bike".

We go get the bike and I sign the papers, before taking it outside. Tom is watching me get on it, chewing slowly on his lip. "Oh baby.. I kind of wish we could go home instead".

"Thomas ! Behave". I giggle. "And then come here kiss me goodbye".

He hurries over, kissing me passionately, making me wish we could go home too. "Be careful baby, see you later".

And I do as he asked, keeping below the limit and driving very nicely all the way to the airport. I park were Zac asked me too and wait, leaning on the bike.

"Dreaming of you hot Hiddles". I almost scream and definately jump when Zac's voice is suddenly in my ear.

"Fuck you Levi". I snap around. "How do you even manage to sneak around being the size of the abominable fucking snowman ? I almost pissed myself".

He chuckles. "Well you were pretty far away in you own dirty thoughts, that helped me quite a lot".

"Who say that my thoughts were dirty ?" I glare at him, as he straps his bag to the back of the bike.

"Let's see.. they way you are blushing right now.. the dreamy look you had on your face.. and the fact that you are dating my boy Hiddles". He grins at me.

I huff at him. "Have I told you lately that I fucking hate you Levi ?"

"All the time baby, all the time". He chuckles and pull me in for a tight hug, kissing me soundly on the forehead. "And I love you too".

"By the way, you better drive nicely or Thomas is probably going to strangle you". I tell him as he gets on the bike.

He claps on the backseat. "No worries, I always drive nicely.. and Thomas ? You call him Thomas ?"

"No you don't and yes I do.. that's his name.. I like it.. and everyone calls him Tom.. so..". I say getting behind him, putting on my helmet.

"You never call me Zachary.. ". He turns slightly to look at me.

I open the visir. "No.. you I call dumb ass".

He throws his head back laughing. "Oh I really missed you darling".

"I missed you too.. dumb ass". I fold my arms around his broad body. "Let's get going".