Tires

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Kane

The sound of tires screeching against the pavement is the only thing to be heard as I come towards the first turn on the dirt track.

my hand is still resting on top of Melody's thigh

"how are you doing?" I ask her quickly

out of habit she bites her lip before she responds "I'm doing good this is kind of fun"

she lets out a little smile before focusing back on the road ahead of us

I do the same

dirt flies up around the car as we finally come across the last turn

"big jack" is the name of the dickhead that im racing

he tries to cut his car infront of mine but I'm quick to get ahead of him

We make it to the finish line first

winning

"good Job Kane" Melody says with a tint of blush on her cheeks

"thanks Angel" I round the car to open her door

I offer my hand to help her out of the car

a crowd immediately forms around us

girls try to flash their tits at me and push their way through the crowds to reach me

I roll my eyes and turn the opposite way

hand and hand with Melody we make our way towards Tony

he's a tall guy with salt and pepper hair

"good job tonight man"

I grunt in response as he hands me my cash prize

I shake hands with him

"will you be around for a race next week?"

"I will let you know" I tell him as I begin walking away


....


Melody snores lightly while her head is leaning against the car window

she fell asleep 5 minutes into us being in the car

I focus my attention back on the dark road

a light voice interrupts my thoughts

"kane" Melody saids while rubbing at her eyes

"yes angel?"

"im hungry" her stomach rumbles so loudly im convinced she hasn't eaten in days

"there's a ice cream shop up ahead?" I say

I watch as her eyes cast downward and she's silent for a few seconds

I raise a brow while asking "do you want that?"

she nods her head so lightly that its barley noticeable

but I notice everything about her.

I pull into a parking spot close to the shops door so Melody wouldn't have to walk very far

"lets go inside baby"

I round the car opening the door for her like always

Our hands connect easily

I hold the ice-cream shop door open for her

a bell above us rings as we enter

"I don't think I will finish a whole ice-cream cone by myself" she bites her lip

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