So, have you got the sexy leathers?’ Stella had babbled when Rosie started going out with Gary.
‘Yes,’ Rosie had sighed. ‘But it’s not about being sexy. It’s about being safe.’
Although secretly, Rosie did feel sexy in her black biking leathers with the red detail around the zips and pockets.
Her friend Stella nodded. ‘And do you do that thing where you take off your crash helmet and shake out your hair seductively?’