The wind quickly picked up and we smelled the rain coming. We were in the shadows anyways. We weren’t done by any means but by the rain stopped at least my hair would be dry. I didn’t even bother to look around since no other car had passed and the storm was full blown still. Hopping off the bike and getting out his way I unsnapped and removed my helmet and waited for him to cut off the bike and get off. Looking up briefly as the rain went from a big plop here and there to constant sting on the skin I realized we weren’t too far from the overpass. Thankfully we were fully covered under the overpass because it was not raining sideways. The road was slick and we were already soaked. The breeze was giving me chills but his body heat was more than enough contrast to keep my body content.
