ALEXEI

My frustration demands that I peel out of here with a loud rumble and let the high speeds and wind on my face cool my ass down,

but Charlie’s little Vespa is having none of that. Instead of the power and speed I need, I get a soft, little grumble as her engine works overtime and a slightly below the speed limit ride because I’m afraid of pushing the damn thing too hard.

What the fuck was I thinking? The deal was to pop her cherry, not kiss her and finger-fuck her on the side of the road while her tiny body came against me. I can’t seem to...