I had been dropped off by a hot dude, he gave me his leather jacket, and promised to take me for another ride. I smiled as I sat up, squinting in the sun. My phone then started to ring. I looked and saw it was an unusual number. I answered and remembered the voice.
"Hey baby girl. Wanna go for a little ride?" Terrance asked. I smiled and blushed.
"Yeah," I murmured, my heart going crazy.
"Ill be there in ten then baby," Terrance said.
Ten minutes later, Terry was pulling in. I went out in my ripped jeans, tank top, and his leather jacket.
"Lookin good baby girl," Terrance said, a smile on his lips. I smiled and for on behind him. I rested my chin on his shoulder and my arms wrapped around his hips.
"Ready baby?" He asked and I nodded.
Terrance brought me out to the cliffside park and shut the engine down.
"Alex, we're here," Terrance whispered, helping me off the bike.
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The American Badass
RomanceAlex Moore Satterely was different than her older brothers. Terrance Gerin was different than his whole family. Alex was a punk rock girl, Terrance was an American badass. The two cross paths when Alex accidentally stumbles into the same bar as Terr...
