CHAPTER FORTY THREE

EMILY’S POV

I drove to the side of Ethan’s car with both hands on the steering wheel.I wined down my glass and he did the same,as we looked at each other from our various cars.

He was seated in his car in a very relaxed way,like he didn’t just challenge me to a race and like he was sure he would win.

They was no way I was gonna let him win this race,I didn’t want us to have sex tonight,I wanted us to search the whole internet this night,to check if we could get anyone willing to donate his or her heart.

I had to win this race.I turned on the music in the car and the song “power by little mix”started booming through the speakers of the car loudly,I didn’t know Ethan listened to such songs,the song was mostly listened to by women.

We both warmed the car and Ethan shouted so I could hear him”Turn on the timer in the car for 5 seconds after that we take off”.

I turned on the timer as it began to count down to one,I flexed my hands that were still holding the steering tightly as I looked