~ E V E R E T T ~
‘No, no, no. Not a chance. Over my dead body, which may be a lot sooner if I get on that thing,’ Amelia said sternly, staring at my motorcycle. She was lucky I was offering to take her on this one. It’s my favourite and I don’t let anyone ride it. Black all over with staggering red detailing, my favourite colour. It’s a thing of beauty.
I shrugged, ‘It’s either this or you can walk home.’
She whipped her head towards me, glaring at me, ‘I changed my mind, a car is fine.’
‘It’s in the shop,’ I lied, trying to hold back my overly pleased grin, but seeing her annoyed thrilled me a little too much.
Amelia huffed, ‘I’ll walk,’ she took a few steps forward and became unsteady.
Appearing beside her in an instant, I placed a hand on her lower back to support her and spo
