It blew when I topped ninety. The Challenger rocked, threatening to throw us off the road and into the canyon below. White knuckled on the steering wheel, I fought for control while Corinna held on for dear life ( Read more... )

“No peeking,” Alex said as he helped Kathryn out of the truck, catching her as she fell against him at the last moment. “Careful baby. Don’t want you breaking your leg when I’m trying to give you a big surprise ( Read more... )

“She’s all yours Alex ( Read more... )

Alex woke up with a start, dreams of better days spiraling down the drain like so much dish water. He rubbed at his eyes. It was late. The clock on the nightstand said it was 8am. He’d slept more than twelve hours. He rolled off of the bed, and walked over to the door ( Read more... )

His fingers tightened on the steering wheel of the Challenger. The glossy black and blue paint was covered in dust from the haul through the desert. He’d been dodging cops ever since he’d left Nebraska and his old life behind. The last thing he needed was to get pulled over when he was so close to the next checkpoint ( Read more... )

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( I'd like to think Drive would have ended something like this..... )

Who would bail her out if she were arrested?
I'd like to think that Eden, Caleb or King would bail me out. They are the three people I'm closest too in this world. And I think King owes me for his bail.

Is she married?
I've been married. There's a question about being hurt by someone further down. I'll go into details about THAT there.

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The rain fell in huge round drops that hit the roof of the Challenger like a drum beat. Alex drove carefully down the long driveway up to the mansion where his teacher lived. It was late, the lights that lined the drive making the drops on the windshield sparkle. He couldn’t hear the crunch of the gravel on the drive. He had the stereo on too loud ( Read more... )