I walked into my room, you were lying on my bed with that silly grin on your face. You thought you were going to “get lucky” but I have other plan.... We were 16 and in love, there was no other way to describe it, except for maybe “Puppy Love” but I hate that term. So I look at you and that cocky little grin of yours, and just keep repeating in my head ‘omg, he is so cute!’ I had missed you when you went away, but I knew you had other things on your mind, other people especially. I looked at you. I finally put on my clothes and walked home. Once home, I went to my bedroom and lie down and fell a sleep. I only awoke when my mother popped her head into my room and told me that dinner was ready. I went onto the bathroom to pee, and then noticed in the mirror, that I had white crust on my chin. It then dawned on me that this was still from earlier and wondered if my mother had seen it, and if she did, did she know what it was. I quickly washed it off and went down for dinner. I ate my. I’d forgotten that during our first hike he’d mentioned that he owned one, but didn’t use it much for city riding. Removing the cover, he reveals with pride a 1976 BMW R75/6, with a black tank. It’s been since well before my marriage that I’ve been on a bike. In my mid-twenties I’d even taken the Motorcycle Safety Federation class with the thought that I’d buy my own, but never did. He asks if I’d be comfortable going for a ride on Sunday, and I nod with uncontained excitement. As we approach. It will be over soon." Michael's leg came up while Dominique walked around him. The pattern inflicted on the left leg was repeated on the right. Michael's resolve to endure almost crumbled after the last one. He managed to hold his position until given permission.Dominique dropped the strap, rubbed his back, and ran her fingers through his hair. She released his restraints and helped him stand. Without her help, he would not have been able. Michael's quivering legs were throbbing and already.