Ch14

Shane arrived at the parking lot of White Room early. Tonight she was not here to look for adrenaline rush, she was here to try saving the girl that she learnt to love so dearly.  Yet, she had refused to say those three words.  Maybe because there was Cecil lurking in the background.

‘Was it really that bad if she did?’ She asked herself.  She did not know what the right thing was anymore.  Carmen really messed up her world – badly.  She hadn’t even thought about Cecil lately.  Why did love always have to come in pairs?

It was time, Carmen’s pink bike turned up and stopped in front of Shane. Shane was captivated by her, she was in her red hot leather jacket and pants.  Her every movement seemed so sexy.  She got off her ride, took her helmet off and smiled at Shane with her usual mischievous grin.

“Hey, sexy. Did you miss me?”  She ran her fingers through Shane’s hair, pulling her in for a seductive kiss. Everything that Carmen did seem to catch her off guard.  People surrounding them were whistling and enjoying the scene! 

Carmen pulled back and starred at her, with mix emotions, “Let’s make the race more interesting.” She teased her.

“Whatever you want, I have always played by your rules.”  Shane would have agreed to anything Carmen wanted her to at this moment.

“Good.  I want to race in your bike.  I like yours better.”  She shrugged.

“No problem.” She wanted to lean in for another kiss.  Carmen pulled back a little, looked into her eyes, like she wanted to say something but decided against it, and she let Shane kissed her instead. 

They were disturbed by a loud horn, reminding them it was time to line up. 

“I love you, Shane. If you win, I will do whatever you want.” That was the last thing she said before jumping on Shane’s bike.

It took Shane a few moments to recover from their brief encounter.  She shook her head to clear her head.  ‘Concentrate on the race’…  Carmen’s bike was more powerful than hers.  What was she thinking? Did she want her to win?