“God, I love this bike,” Naya murmurs as she lifts her leg over the seat and bounces off, taking a step back to let her dad maneuver the Suzuki Marauder 800 into the garage under the house.
Her dad sits back on the cruiser and smiles proudly at her just as a voice comes from behind her: “Buy one,” it says, and Naya turns around to see Heather
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I'm that high on your list? Wow! Thank you! I feel honored! :D
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You should never stop writing, seriously. If you wrote about... ferrets I'd stil read. :D
ps: But don't. Keep with HeYa and Brittana. xD
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Thank for the praise! :)
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