I sat back in the seat to catch a breath when I heard what sounded like wheels turning in the gravel. I saw a flash of headlights. Without getting out, Nicky jumped around to the driver’s seat and started the car and drove off.
“Who is that?” I asked freaked.
“I don’t know. Get dressed,” he said.
“Are they following us?” I asked pulling my shirt over my head.
“Doesn’t look like it,” he said.
I threw Nicky his clothes and moved to the front seat. I held the wheel while he slipped his clothes on. He drove on and then I realized that I was still quite turned on. I wanted to go park somewhere else. Out of habit I pulled my phone out and checked it. I had seven missed calls from my grandparents. I didn’t hear it because I had it silenced.
“s**t. My grandparents have bee
