I kept looking in my mirror, I could see at least four motorcycles a few cars back. There was no doubt they were tailing me, I had taken various side streets and detours, still they were close behind me. I had to lose them somehow.
I pulled up to a stop light, the car next to me had a young girl in her teens with her mouth hanging open as she looked at me sitting nude at the wheel. I tried to stifle the laugh that threatened to burst from my lips, when I saw her father give me an angry look, while his wife looked aghast and reached in to try and cover her daughter’s eyes. The amusement only distracting me momentarily, as my mind drifted to Rose. I couldn’t help but shake the feeling that her and Dylan had been intimate at the first opportunity they had alone. The reason I believed it
