Chapter 16/Green Eyes Gleamed

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The rest of our meal was filled with stories of when we got our car and some of our favorite foods. Frostee also got his when he was sixteen, but he saved his own money up to buy it. Still gave me no indication of how old he was.

On the drive to the shop we passed the street that the new gym was at and I saw the same black camaro parked outside. Maybe it is Lumberjacks.

I felt some what weary about letting Frostee drive me to a place I didn't know of considering I was also new to this town and didn't really know the area. We took a left then a right then one more left. I was creating a map in my mind in case something happens. However, I don't think Frostee would do anything to hurt me. He seems like a regular guy, then again I don't know him well so I could be completely wrong. Small trees lined the road making it hard to see what was coming up next, Frostee turned off the road onto a gravel parking lot and I spotted a small garage. There was about five cars parked on the gravel in front of the garage. I spotted a Supra, containing my excitement as I took in it's obvious features. Frostee drove past it and came to an open path for a car to be pulled into the garage. Frostee took that spot for himself. I felt Frostee relax next to me and his expression changed. He seemed...very happy. Looking out my window I watched a short latino man with black hair walk towards Frostee's car. He looked very pleased.

"Mi bebe es back!" The man announced his arms wide open. Frostee and I stepped out of the car and the latino completely passed by Frostee and acted like he was hugging the mustang's hood. I stifled a laugh. Frostee eyed him then swung his keys around his finger.

"Do you want it or not Santi?" Frostee said dangling them from his fingers. He glared at him and snatched them out of his tempting hand.

"Gimme that pendejo." I looked in between them wondering what the hell was happening.

"Every few weeks Santiago tests out my car before he flashes it again." Frostee explained.

"Hola encantadora." Santiago smiled at me and gave Frostee a look. I nodded him in a way to greet him and watched Frostee.

"Déjarnos solos Santi" Frostee replied easily. I had no idea what he said because his accent was so thick it sounded like another person was speaking.

"Adiós bonita." Santiago gave me a two finger salute and slipped into the car. The car started and he backed out leaving us alone.

"Is he the only one who works here?" I asked noticing no one else was at the shop.

"Well it's almost past five so all the employees have gone home already." Frostee explained. He started walking the way Santiago came from and their was a small room that looked like were customers pay and can lounge while they wait for their car. I followed behind him looking around.

"Doesn't seem like a big shop?" I asked wondering if they actually got enough customers to make profit. The room was painted a race car red and there was a long counter with one register. Behind the counter there was a door that led to some type of back room. The right side of the room had cushioned chairs and one couch and side tables. Frostee got behind the counter and grabbed two air fresheners in the scent linen. He set them on the counter and scooted the second one towards me. "Thanks." I murmured.

"They don't get a lot, but they get enough. It's not really a public shop, all the customers and employees are close."Frostee started to lean on the counter staring at me. I nodded reading the air freshener's package. "So..." He started. I changed my gaze to him and he studied my features and I was curious about what his question was. Whenever anyone says 'so' and doesn't continue right away it is always a question particularly one that will make you uncomfortable. "About what happened at the tracks..." He trailed off.

"What happened at the tracks?" I asked confused where he is going with this.

"Well when Rock and you left the second I started talking to you." He explained obviously uncomfortable. I laughed slightly and he looked even more uncomfortable and confused.

"Rock and I didn't leave. Rock dragged me away, because he's an asshole." I explained, he chuckled slightly. "Are you wondering if I am single Frostee?" I asked the question that I knew he was beating around the bush to ask.

"Yes." He said shyly. This was the only other time he was being shy than before when he was trying to shyly asked me for my number in a 'sly' type of way.

"Rock has a girlfriend already." I said as I had noticed Rock's and Flora's interactions over the past few weeks probably aren't just friendly.

"Oh." Frostee seemed surprised.

"Is that shocking?" I asked. I could tell Frostee hesitated to answer.

"Not shocking. Just interesting." Frostee didn't look as me as I could tell it really was interesting to him.

"Why is that?" I asked, because his curiosity also made me wonder why it was interesting.

"No reason." He said nonchalantly. I knew by the tone of his voice and his answer he wasn't going to tell me anything. I pushed myself up by my hands and sat on top of the counter with my legs dangling a little my feet almost touching the ground.

"Do you do any of your own work on your car?" I asked steering the conversation away from Rock Chase.

"I can and sometimes I do, but why do it myself when I can have someone do it for me." Frostee smirked and came around the counter so we were facing each other.

"I'm guessing Santiago doesn't do it free of charge." I said implying it usually costs more when you don't do something yourself.

"Of course not." Frostee scrunched his face up as he answered. He came closer to me and my heart started to patter a bit faster as his green eyes gleamed with attraction.

"I'm guessing it's not too expensive then or else you wouldn't bother." I whispered. Frostee placed a hand on each side of my thighs. He touched the side of my legs lightly and I opened them slightly letting his body get closer to me. He moved his hand to my cheek and guided me to his face.

"Nothing I can't handle Red." He whispered his hot breath heating my lips. He pulled me abruptly and placed my lips on his. They were warm and soft, but they lived shortly on my mine.

"Frostee."

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