Francis stripped off
her white button down shirt and threw it on the floor in her closet.
She checked her bra in the mirror and decided that it wouldn't
work.
She unclasped it and threw it on the floor. She went to the
dresser and opened a drawer. She threw several bras on the floor
until she came to a black lace bra that clasped in the front.
Frances slipped it on, and grabbed her leather jacket from the
bed. She threw it on, grabbed her keys, and headed out the door of
her room. She had a date tonight, and she was excited about it.
She
opened to the door of the room quickly, and grabbed her phone,
putting it in one of the jacket pockets. She zipped up the jacket and
headed out again.
He was outside waiting for her on his harley.
She grabbed her helmet off the back of the bike and jumped on. She
slipped the helmet on her head, and held on tight for the ride. Once
they got where they were going, they would experience another type of
"ride."
