Courtneys P.O.W

As I started to walk at the opposite way as he did. I only had walk a few meters when I بونا the guys from the bar coming out of the door. “I am going to kill that girl if I see her again.” The big one کہا covering his eye. “Yeah, I think she crushed my nuts.” The girl how hold her to the دیوار moaned. I knew it was only منٹ till they would se me, so I turned around and started to walk as I could without running. As soon as I came without sight for them I started running. I بونا that the guy that helped me in the bar a few meters ahead and – bless god- he hadn’t got on his bike yet.
“Hey motorbike guy!” I screamed as loud as I could while running toward him. He turned around surprised. And I caught up to him and put my hand on his shoulder while breathing out.
“Motorbike guy?” he کہا looking at me with raised eyebrows. “Hey I didn’t knew your name and it did work, آپ did turn around” I rabble as fast as I could while nervously looking over my shoulder. The guys had spotted me, I knew it, mostly because they had stumble so much haunting me.
“If the offer still on I would really not mind get a ride” I کہا nodding against his bike. “I think the guys from the bar not really are happy about losing.” He swore and pulled me a side. The guys had come around the corner سے طرف کی now. “Shit!” he pulled a ہیلمیٹ on and gave me one.
“Up on the bike now!” Well that he didn’t have to say two times I though and jumped up behind him. “Duncan سے طرف کی the way” he کہا stretching back his hand. “Nice to meet you.” I کہا shaking it. He dragged back his hand and I wrapped my arms around his chest. He started the bike and I leaned my head on his back. He went fast but I didn’t pay attention. My head was pounding as hell and the wind really helped. And to the سب, سب سے اوپر of that he really smelled good. Duncan I mean. Not that I liked him یا anything – ‘cause I didn’t – But he really smelled nice. Masculine, warm and a little bit like سپروس, تیکھا needles. I don’t know if I should be worried since he had been drinking two beers – not that I checked him out in the bar – but somehow I knew I wouldn’t have to. He stopped the motor bike and pushed me slightly in my ribs with his elbow. “Hey princess, wake up” I slowly sat up and – even slower – removed my arms from his chest. “Ehm” I کہا while I sat of the bike and brushed the hair out of my face. “Thanks for the ride.”
“You know what” Duncan کہا as he started to walk up to the front door. He opened it for me and I stepped in. “I’ve ride a lot of girls on that bike. Some of ‘em have scream, some of ‘em have squished me so tight I could barley breath, some of ‘em have been exited and some of ‘em have been terrified. But I never met a girl who actually felled in sleep.” He کہا with a smirk. I demanded myself not to blush and luckily I didn’t. We had walked up a few stares and stop in front of a door. I figured I was his apartment door. He locked it up for me and we stepped in. He turned on the light. I was an ordinary apartment with a long hall. He led me to the بستر room. “Here, آپ can sleep here and I sleep on the couch“
“No” I کہا “You take the بستر and I sleep on the couch“
“Girl” he کہا pulling my and his own ہیلمیٹ of. “You are to tired to fight about this so just give it up” He pushed me down at he بستر and stood there patiently waiting. So – partly because he was right, I was damn tired, partly because this بستر was really soft – I rolled over end closed my eyes. And felled a sleep directly.

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