Ten
“Forget everything I’ve ever said about you being an angel!” Ben yelled.
June laughed and opened the throttle a little more. She navigated the road with the skill of several years’ practice, easily avoiding rock clusters and potholes, but Ben tightened his arms still more around her waist. He certainly wasn’t feeling so cocky now, she mused. Recalling his piece-of-cake attitude about the dirt bikes back at her cabin, June rolled her right hand forward a bit more.
“You’re a devil woman!” was Ben’s response.
Becky’s crow of excitement flew back to them on the wind, and June’s smile widened. She was presented with endless possibilities for teasing Ben. Becky, who’d been a little nervous about learning to ride, was obviously relaxed now, while her uncle held on for dear life.
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