Can't be too careful with your company

The motorcycle roared through the streets of Anonymous City, leaving behind a trail of dust and desire in its wake. Thomas made it back without his crew and all but vaulted off the bike as it shuddered to a stop in the garage. Alice was standing in front of a little red Corvette he'd never seen in the house before, and, without a word, Thomas crossed the garage and swept her up into his arms, his lips on hers in a bruisingly intense kiss.

"Come with me."

((Tag Alice))