You accept, and hop on

You smile back, accept the hand and hop onto her back.

Tanya smiles back to you, "Hold on!" and starts running toward the field as fast as she can.

You have to hold on tight, but the wind in your face and through your hair feels amazing. So this is what it is like to be a centaur.

Suddenly, it feels like she picks up speed. You grab a firmer grip, trying not to fall off. The world is dashing by you, you have no idea where you are anymore. And it feels amazing!

And if that wasn't enough, Tanya picks up the speed once again, almost throwing you off, like she is testing you. You manage to hold on by grabing even tighter on her. But despite the velocity and the furious way the wind bash against your head and in your hair, this is a feeling you wouldn't trade for the world. You forget yourself completely, getting lost in the blur.

After for what feels like a while, with the both of you getting lost in the rush of the run, Tanya brings you to a stop. You hair stands to every direction, but somehow, Tanya is still as beautiful as ever. She turns her head back to you, giggles and looks down at where your hands are holding tightly: one of your hands are practically grabbing her breast!

You blush and remove it instantly. "Sorry." You mutter.

Tanya just giggles again. "Its okay. I practically dragged you into a sprint. I'm surprised you managed to stay on, honestly. You impress me Liam."