Hands on the Wheel

Whoa! My fingers actually twitched! I gripped tighter, gave the black steering wheel a quick tug to the left, and felt it genuinely turn in my hands. A tiny click buzzed right beneath my palms. Haha, I'm not stuck anymore—I can move! My sneakers rested steady above the metal footplate, and the tall red racing seat braced my back as I leaned into an imaginary hairpin turn. I gave the wheel another cheerful twist and let out an excited chuckle. Ready to roll!