One crazy summer
Fifteen more minutes, I thought as I sat at my desk. Fifteen more minutes until my boyfriend Kev picked me up on his bike. We had the whole weekend off work. I watched as the clock slowly ticked the last few minutes away. Those minutes were the only thing standing between me and freedom. Finally, it was six o’clock and I headed out the door. As I walked out the door I saw him leaning against his glistening Harley. He looked so good in his shades as he was all decked out in his leathers. Just...