by Izzy Sweet
Opening the door for her, I help her up into it and then go around to my side.
“Where to?” I ask.
“We meet at his car lot. He runs the Subaru dealership on main.”
Nodding my head, I say, “Got it.”
When we pull out of the garage, her mouth drops open when she sees the house in its entirety.
“Wow… your house is huge!”
I so want to say that’s not all that is huge, but I am pretty sure she already knows that.
We pull out onto the main road and my body seems to want to do things of its volition.
Reaching out, I grab her hand and hold it in mine. Her hand is so small compared to mine, but it feels right somehow.
She looks very tense for the first minute but then, looking over at me, I smile at her.
Not my crazy - I am going to fuck you up during this fight - smile I do in the ring, but hopefully the one that says you are so mine now.
