By the time Mac steered the motorcycle down their street, Elyse"s butt and thighs had gone numb. They"d ached for a while when they"d first gotten back on the road, but after a while, the pain had stopped, and she hadn"t given them much thought.
Mac pulled into his driveway and eased to a stop in front of the garage door before killing the engine.
"Thanks again for taking me with you." Elyse stood on the pegs her feet had been resting on. Her thighs screamed and didn"t want to move but did, slowly. It took her a second, but she managed to swing one leg over the back of the bike and nearly fell but managed to brace herself on Mac"s shoulders before she lost her balance. Once she made it off the ride, she tugged her helmet off and shook her hair back into place as she handed him the helme
