He turned onto Jefferson, spotted a group of kids ahead. Two were males, which he completely ignored, two were female. His eyes focused on both as he approached, drifted off the brunette wearing a loose skirt, and onto the blonde wearing tight, tight, blue jeans.

She had an incredible ass, tight, round, perfect cheeks hugged tightly by the faded denim. She was wearing a matching jean jacket, her long hair cascading over the collar and down her back.

Just as he passed, one of the guys slid a hand around her waist, then down onto her ass. Lucky fucker, her grinned. His eyes moved to the mirror, and a shock ran through his system. The blonde was Paige. He stopped the sudden urge to stomp on the brakes, continuing on for a block before pulling over.

Who the fuck was that bastard with her? He watched the group as they approached, recognizing the narrow face and long hair as that of Dave Connors, a notorious pill popper from school. He had a couple of classes with Connors, and thought he was a dumb fucking asshole.

He waited till they were beside his car, and honked the horn, bending low to look through the side window. Connors recognized him, jerking his hand away from Paige's ass. Paige rolled her eyes skyward, then slouched over to the car.

"Shouldn't you have been home about two hours ago?" he demanded.

"What are you, my Mother?"

"Get in the car."

"Fuck off Jeff, I'm going home soon anyway." Connors was diplomatically staying back away from the car. Jeff lowered his voice so only she could hear it.

"You get your little ass in the car or I'm gonna come out there and break Connors hand off." Her eyes narrowed, and she glared at him angrily.