Rick was going to jail for life.
“Speed up,” Luke shouted, coming up alongside. I glanced down at the long curved piece of carbon fibre that bounced against the road with every long stride he took. He gave me a smile as he pushed harder, pulling a few steps into the lead.
“Speak for yourself,” I shouted, pouring out every ounce of energy as my feet wheeled beneath me.
Luke’s recovery had been difficult, but he had the best trainers in the world to help him along the way… And the insurance payout was larger than anything he’d made fighting. I stayed by his side as we moved from pool exercises to his first few steps on a brand new prosthetic leg, but just being able to walk wasn’t enough for Luke.
He wanted to run.
This was it… The mile and a half mark. The crest of the hill wasn’t far now. I could hear Luke’s heavy footfalls behind me, but I wasn’t going to slow down. The adrenaline had hit, and I ran even faster.
The custom carbon fiber blade cost more than any car I’d ever owned, and Luke was almost as proud of it as he was of his real leg. It would take more practice and hard work, but soon he would be running just as fast as he ever had.
We plateaued the hill and came to a stop. I breathed deep, looking out over the city below us. Our city…
With his fighting career over, I half expected Luke to fall into a depression… But he had other ideas. Before he even left the hospital Luke was already putting the finishing touches on one of the biggest real estate development deals this city had ever seen. After passing the bar exam, I poured myself into helping him with the legal aspects of his plan. My days were filled with physical rehabilitation, and my nights were filled with an endless stream of permits and contracts.
The twinkling lights a few miles distant were testament to a brand new high rise that was already beginning to rise. Greer Tower would be the tallest building in the state… And we’d built it… Together…
“I won’t go so easy on you next time,” Luke said, his voice giving an insight into his sheer exhaustion.
“I’m counting on it,” I replied, falling into his arms. “I love you, Luke…”
He pulled me close, our lips collapsing into a slow and perfect kiss… I smiled and stared into his sparkling eyes as he pulled away and whispered.
“I love you forever…”
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Bad Boy Bikers:
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It was thirty minutes after I stopped hearing movement from Daddy’s bedroom that I pocketed my phone, whipped off the covers, and crept back out of bed.
Project: Wayward Teen was a go.