Twin Sails
Dorset, England
Twin Sails
Dorset, England
“Ready to get your ass kicked, Lawyer Girl?”
“Dream on, Bronc Boy.” She glided her tongue along her lower lip. “I have every plan of wiping this track with you. This is much more than eight seconds, sure you are up for the challenge?”
He revved his engine. “We both know damn well, I can last longer than eight seconds. A hell of a lot longer.”