Biker slut? He called me a biker slut. Kyle didn't even flinch. Well, if it was ok with him, I was going with it. We told the girl I was going to wear the clothes out. She took my old clothes and put them in a bag. I reached in and pulled out my bra and thong. I handed them to Gray.

"I couldn't wear these," I said.

Gray looked at them and handed them to Kyle and said, "Looks like our little biker slut is going commando.

We started walking through other booths. As we did Gray had his arm around me. Well, not quite around me. His hand...