I open my mouth and shout, “I want to have sex!” My voice is captured by the wind. Then I laugh, grasp the steering wheel tight, and glance over at Reggie. He lets up his window with his eyebrows rising into his hairline. “Do you? Right now?” He motions to the edge of the street. “We can kick Sasha out and pull over right here.” I push on his shoulder again. “Shut up!”
