ONE Night On His Bike

One Ride

the rain hit my helmet before his arms did sucked and furious watching my car smoke like it's had personally betrayed me of all nights of all places then I heard it the rumble low dangerous coming closer headlight culture the rain and stopped right front of me. a bike black sleek and the man on it leather jacket helmet under his arm jaw tides like he was used to fixing problems hidden cause he looked me up and down once you need a ride his voice was tough like gravel and cigarette I should have said no

rules 1: don't get on the bike with strangers

rule2: don't get on bike with him I knew who he was everyone on town does but the rain was cold and my car was dead and I was tired of being stranded just one ride I told myself to my apartment that it I swag my leg over the seat was warm his back was solid in front of me hold tight he said over his shoulder how when his arms came back to grip my thighs and pull me closer to him at that moment I forgot every promise I made the bike roared to life one night that's all this was supposed to be