““Now, get on that bike and go see Kavin.” I jerked my gaze to him. “What?” “You think we’re stupid? The looks, the lack of clothes, which will give me a whole new nightmare.” I snorted. “Go see Kavin. He’s a good guy.” “Yeah. He really is.” I jogged toward my bike, hopping on, but before I left I gave my father a wave. Then I sped toward the man that was on my mind too much. Kavin had fucking ruined me for anyone else.””
