t deep down, I knew my first plan was the right one. It involved calling my fathe
d lost all the island holiday bliss when they walked into their living room and caught sight of their daughter on her knees, head between the legs of a shirtless man with his jeans wide open
eir living room was a complete disas
yton, especially since this wasn't even the worst tale I had about her. It was just the final straw for Dad an
rained from
despite his rough exterior, I had the chance to meet him, and surprisingly, I found myself rather fond of Tank. He had a great sense of humor and genuinely cared fo
during the last twenty-five years. Given the not-so-subtle hint from Roxy, Payton's sole friend, that her current predicament was worse than the usual, I realized I had two tasks ahead of me. Firstly, I needed
er
some shady biker gang activities, I was already familiar with it. The store was called Drive, and I had frequented it quite a bit, mainly because I could find an excuse to shop just about anywhere. But Drive was pretty aw
now what I did? I went to Drive and got myself a fluffy, pink steering wheel cover. And to add some extra flair t
or the assembly of custom-built cars and motorcycles, and let me tell you, these creations were the epitome of coolness. In fact, Drive's reputation reached far beyond our littl
se their fantastic cars and bikes, and I must admit, just looking at the pictures made me yearn for one too. Alas, my bank account didn't boast hundreds of thousands of dollars, so that dream was currently residing a bit further
, along with some low-heeled boots that had a biker vibe. And of course, I donned my biker jacket, although it wasn't quite like Roxy's. Mine was a distressed tan leather, with some fancy quilting around the high waist area,
k bikers were overly concerned with animal rights, but I couldn't help wondering if they might take it as
th and a pinch of courage, I ventured forth into Drive, hoping that my outfit would blen
jam-packed with customers. Since I didn't have Tank's cell phone number, my primary objective was to inquire if anyone at Drive knew how I could reach him. I didn't exactly anticipate coming face to face with Tank, the towering, brawny, and