Chapter 1745 Fuck: You Owe Me:>23

"Make this right," Simon said. Chris had so much on his mind, he was barely enjoying driving the steed. "You might want to slow down a little, too," Simon added. Laura and Becky sat in the back of the car, Laura behind Chris, Becky behind Simon. They were talking and Simon jumped into the conversation every so often. Chris pretended to be focused on driving, but he couldn't concentrate. Though he did manage to see the sideways smiles Becky was sending into the rear view mirror.