The Bike Race

In college, there was a bike trail that many people would take to go class to class and cut across campus. Sometimes when there was no class like on the weekends, there would be races to see who could get from point A to point B the fastest.

I was pretty fast. I actually had one of the fastest times amongst the girls.

One day, we’re at a day where class was not in session because of a holiday. Many people were still on campus including Jenna the meanest girl on campus. I ran into her as I was heading out of the door. “Hey, Hailey,” Jenna said. “I heard you beat Josephine in a bike race. She’s one of the fastest people in the dorm.”

“Yeah, I completely smoked her,” I said. “Why?”

“Well…” Jenna said. “I also beat her. That means you and me are tied with the fastest bike speeds. Let’s make it interesting and race each other to determine who is the fastest. However, loser has to strip naked at the end of the track and make their way back.”

I raised an eyebrow. Jenna was basically volunteering to strip naked. I scoffed. “Deal. But loser also has to get tied up so they’ll be **** to stay there until someone lets them go.”

Jenna gasped. “Oh my… that’s a little much, Hailey. Are you sure?”

I grinned. “Are you scared, Jenna?”

“Let’s just get this over with,” Jenna said.

We set up at the start of the bike trail. There was already a start line and finish line drawn out for the races.

Jenna’s friend was set up to count us down. “3…2…1… Go!”

We started off. I pedaled quickly and was already pushing well ahead of Jenna. I felt very confident I would be able to beat her.

And she would be naked for everyone to see.