Gemotions

The roar of the engine was deafening, the wind whipping through his hair. He was taking his new sports car out for a spin, pushing it to its limits on a winding mountain road. His friend, Peter, was hosting a poker night.

He took a sharp turn, the tires squealing against the asphalt. He'd always dreamed of this, of the freedom, the pure thrill of speed.

As he reached the summit, he pulled over, the landscape stretching out before him. He took a long, deep breath. He had to be at his best. He looked at the view, and the feeling of complete exhilaration surged through him. He felt… well, he felt good.