sex and make up

Ruth cursed him on her mind, she couldn't believe he had the guts to bet on her. She was made to sit in front of Roger's changing room. Ruth looked at him with disgust, he stared right back at her with lust.

"See you soon." he winked and got on his motorcycle. Ruth almost cried because she doesn't like the outcome of this race, and she regrets coming here in the first place.

The race started, and Roger was in the lead, he had given Robert a great amount of distance. He had a smirk on his face, he still had it in him. They were almost reaching the finish line, and just when Roger was about to cross the line, Robert sped past him and won the race.

Ruth sighed in relief, she was already thinking about how she would spend the night with a stranger. Robert ran to her, and just when he was about to hug her, she gave him a resounding slap.

"I am not something you play with," she muttered and left. He was going to run after her but the crowd got in the way, they surrounded him and beg