The Biker s ConquestChapter 2
I come awake and slowly realize that the bed I am on is rocking gently. It is still dark and I am all alone when I sit up to look around. I am in the bedroom where the biker guy abducted me to from the booth. Suddenly I know what that rocking motion is; the motor home is driving somewhere! With me as an unwilling passenger! Flying off of the bed I rush to the door but it is still locked. I press my ear to the door but hear no noises from the other side. Stepping quietly I check out the...