Catherine's POV
The best time of the day since this semester began… finally came. As the bell rang, the mass exodus of students began, and I found myself walking out of the Art Department with Tessa. We reached the edge of the student parking lot where the bike racks were located.
Tessa stopped by her motorcycle, pulling her helmet from the handlebars. She looked over at me, shifting her bag higher on her shoulder. "Need a ride? I can drop you today."
I stopped in my tracks, my eyes widening as I looked at her machine she was leaning against, then back at her face… then her stomach. "Are you serious? You're seriously still riding a bike in your condition, Tess?!"
