“Go!” Ani screeched. “Go, go, go! Drive!”
Cam looked back at Francine who was yelling for him not to go anywhere. Ani reached over, yanked the truck into reverse and smashed her foot down on the gas.
“Holy f**k, Ani,” Cam breathed, looking over his shoulder and steering them safely out of the drive at Ani’s unreasonably quick reverse speed. He took over, putting the truck in drive and peeling away from the house.
Once safely on the road he turned to look at Ani, who he noticed looked unbelievably beautiful, and aired his amusement with the situation. “I guess you got in a heap-load of s**t when you got home last night?” he grinned.
“That’s an understatement.”
“She won’t let us hang out? Why not?”
Ani peered over at him, not wanting to tell him the real reason. “She’s just overprotect
