Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

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Norah cocked her head to the side and queried, “Is that so?”

The man eagerly responded, “Absolutely, I’m quite fond of you. How about we chat more privately? My place is over in the East Zone. I’m extending an invite. Would you consider coming along?”

Norah’s eyes seemed untouched by the complexities of life, radiating purity. “Interesting. How far is it from here?”

“It’s a short ride. It’ll only take a few minutes, and I’ve got a car ready to take us there.”

At that moment, another man rolled a motorcycle forward. Offering Norah a white helmet, he assured her, “I’ll treat you well.”

Considering the crowded hospital environment, Norah realized beating them here wasn’t wise. “I need to look after my hospitalized friend. Just give me your address, and I’ll come by myself later tonight.”

The man was skeptical of Norah’s promise, thinking she was merely looking for a way out. He persisted, thrusting the helmet toward her. “I’m already here, so why not come with me now?”

As this exchange unfolded, the other five men formed a circle around Norah, their stares hostile.

plan to take me with you, correct?” Norah maintained her composure under

own. After all, Jack’s crew assumed they had bypassed

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feigned contemplation before giving a tentative nod. “Is it just you guys

one person. If not, I can’t guarantee who

Jack might hand Norah over to

her compliance yet

poise. “I prefer

course,” the man said without a second thought, tossing

no concern over the possibility of Norah fleeing on the motorcycle. “Let’s

with that dress?” Before he could finish, Norah grasped the hem of her gown and gave

floor-length attire transformed into a skirt barely covering her thighs. She nonchalantly wrapped the excess fabric around her waist, turning a simple dress into

help but gawk, drooling over the sight. None of them had ever encountered a woman of such

quartet of motorcycles tore through the city streets, their aggressive maneuvers drawing late shouts from

speed unnerved regular motorists, creating a

them, its driver navigating with