I roam the streets for a little bit, listening to Emerson. “That’s your car!”
“Yep, that’s my baby. I need to find a way to pass her. I recognize the song from a fairly new rapper called Emerson. Whatever you want for it.”
“Relax, she’s just being cruel.” Ez gives her another look. Guess there’s a first time for everything. Her face lights up. I get up to 260 before letting off. We’ll take good care of your little boy,” Jeremiah says. Uhhh, fuck! “I don’t think it’s a scene you want to be at. I’ve had sex before, but nothing felt this good. This seat isn’t taken, is it?”
“No, not at all,” she says. You should’ve realized betting against me is stupid. “This car is fucking awesome!” Jeremiah looks like he just flew in a jet for the first time.