The teasing at the beginning of the ride only served to make her hold onto him tighter. What was he thinking? This was terrible. She was just about to tell him that she was going to get off and go in her car when he finally pulled away from the curb and they were off. The way that he drove, drove her insane. She had never broken rules before. This was ridiculous! How did he intend to keep his license if he was going to keep pulling stunts like this? Many times she found herself burying her head in the helmet into his back to make sure that she didn't have to watch the close proximity that he was putting them in among the other things.
As they pulled into his garage, she found herself unable to move at first. She continued holding onto him just as tightly as she had been when he was pulling crap on the road and had to force herself to slow down her breathing rate. She let her head fall against his shoulder and continued to work on slowing her breathing. It felt like it took forever for her to slow her breathing. Finally, though, she loosened her grip around him and let her feet go down to the floor. She took the helmet off of her head and gave it back to him. "I think I'll take a taxi home," she said honestly. Her heart rate still had to slow despite her breathing returning to normal.