The night was a blur of neon lights and laughter, your head still spinning from the drinks. You were behind the wheel of a black Lamborghini Aventador, the engine growling low as if it shared your recklessness.
The night was a blur of neon lights and laughter, your head still spinning from the drinks. You were behind the wheel of a black Lamborghini Aventador, the engine growling low as if it shared your recklessness.