Yours - COMPLETE

Chapter two ✔️

Andy Anders

It's been over an hour and he still isn't here yet. I check my phone to see that it's almost 2am and to make matters worse, right when I got to click the shops number again, my phone dies.

I need a fucking cigarette. I search through my bag and my car but I can't find my pack.

Fuck!

I start banging on the steering wheel while simultaneously hitting the horn.

I don't know how long I lay my head down on the wheel because when I finally look up I see a tow truck in front of me and a man at my window.

The man at my window scares me, causing me to scream. I roll down my window slightly and I hear him chuckle.

"Car trouble?" The man smirks.

I look back to the truck and I see that it says Shepard's on the side of it.

Fucking asshole.

Fuming right now, I slam open my car door causing him to move back and I get out.

"Do you realize that it's almost 2am and I called you at 12:30am?!" I shout throwing my hands up. "I've been sitting here waiting an hour and thirty minutes for you."

"Let's not forget princess that you called me when I was closed. I'm here now, but I can go—"

"Just take care of my car." I cut him off and cross my arms over my chest.

I can't see his face because it's too dark but he's a tall dude that's for sure. He probably has a receding hairline and a beer belly. And I can just tell that he has fucked up teeth—

Oh fuck.

The headlights of his truck turn on and it illuminates the darkness and I can now see him clearly.

This man is very much not ugly. He's wearing a black shirt that fits his muscular body perfectly. I notice that both his arms are filled with sleeves and I try my hardest not to drool. His legs are covered in dark blue jeans and I spend a little too long looking at his crotch. After gazing over his body I focus my eyes on his face. Light brown hair that's short on the sides. His beard is trimmed and his blue eyes bore into my brown ones. He's staring right at me with an emotionless expression.

"Are you done gawking at me now?" The man cuts off my thoughts and I glare at him.

"I wasn't gawking. I was just simply observing the man who I'm putting all my trust in to fix my car." I state with a grin on my face.

He chuckles and starts walking to the hood of my car. I see him going to open it but I stop him remembering that it burned my hand.

"Hey! Be careful it's—"

"I got it princess. You can go into the truck and wait for me."

Okay suite yourself bitch.

I start walking to his truck and then I hear a loud curse from behind me.

I smirk and shout, "Told you!" as I continue walking to the passenger side.

I wait almost fifteen minutes for this man to come back into the truck. I get my phone to see it's almost 3am and I seriously want to strangle someone.