F*ck you, biker

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Author's point of view Kyle chuckled, "You were the one who begged me to slow down and I'm only obeying your commands, princess." "That was then," she shot back. "Now you're crawling and stop calling me princess. My name is Shea and I know with this pace, I could have arrived at the hospital since if I had just walked there myself. Injured gash or not." He laughed again. "Okay, Princess Shea. " Shea snorted, folding her arms around her chest. He called her princess again. "If your wish is for me to let you get off here so you can walk yourself to the hospital , I will let you. " His magnetic voice teased her. Shea looked around. They were on the highway and it was so dark here with no one but only street lamps that casted weird monster shapes on the tarred road. It made her shiv

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