Chapter Five
Wait, is his ride really this Harley?
Sofia was stunned, her mouth agape like an 'o', incredulous. "Is this your ride?"
Isn't this way too much of a challenge?
So he's saying he wants her to drive this and take him shopping?
And she's wearing a pencil skirt and high heels!
Kris Shaw walked over with his hands in his pockets, smiling. "What? Do you think my ride is too cool?"
He curled up the corners of his mouth, deliberately watching her angry expression.
He was curious to see just how she planned to drive his Harley away.
This situation should be enough to stump her, right?
"If you can't manage it, you can just admit defeat. I won't force you,"
He said while walking around the motorcycle, "Actually, it's much more comfortable than a car. Once you ride it, you'll love it madly."
"But I'm wearing high heels!"
"What's wrong with high heels? Haven't you seen many women riding in high heels before?"
"..."
Sofia was shaking with frustration!
