Chapter 3 The Weekend pages 8-11
"Where do I put my feet?" Jonathan unfolded the rear pegs. "There is one on each side." "Okay," I said. "I guess I put my hands around your waist?" "Well you don't want to fall off do you?" he asked teasingly. "Nope," I said. He laughed. Jonathan eased the motorcycle forward, out of the drive, and... Sign in to see full entry.