Mind Games and D.I.D

28. Got to leave them wanting more.

That afternoon Morgan made her way through town, just walking around as she usually did after school. She liked to linger in boutique stores and op-shops, normally just window shopping for something to do. But today her favourite stores didn't have anything new for her to look at since she was last in there a couple weeks earlier, so she dawdled down the main street in the direction of her home after leaving them. A car horn toot soon drew her attention to a stylish shiny white Bentley as it pulled in beside her and the driver's side window rolled down.

"Tony?" She gasped after recognising the driver.

"Hey, beautiful," he smiled as she walked up and leaned on the ledge of the open window.

"Is this new?"

"It is," he gave a nod. "A graduation gift."

"That was quick..."

"Yes," he snickered as he reached his arm out the window and ran his hand down the side of her torso and onto her waist. "Let's just say I was fast tracked."

"Really?" She raised an eyebrow and glanced around the car's luxurious interior. "It's very nice."

"Kind of like you," he responded charmingly, while bringing a finger up to touch the natural beauty mark that sat under the corner of her left eye.

"Thanks," she blushed, swatting his hand away.

"What are you doing now?"

"Probably just going home."

"Would you care to come christen this vehicle with me?"

"Not today," she replied surely. "Maybe on the weekend."

"Really?" Tony asked in astonishment, leaning back in his seat. "Usually, chicks jump at any opportunity to be with me."

"I'm not like other chicks," Morgan replied seductively as she lingered her face closer to his.

"So, I see," he smirked while slowly leaning towards her, staring at her temptingly full lips.

"Yeah," she replied before abruptly pushing herself back up and away from his car again. "I'll see you later."

"Or you just could come get in my car," he offered her again casually. "Even if it's just for a ride home."

"No, because it will turn into a ride on you again and I've got chores and study to do... and I'm actually still a bit sore from the last time with you."

"Still?" Tony asked with intrigue.

"Yeah," she gave a slight nod. "So, I'll see you on the weekend, maybe."

"Maybe?" He repeated in astonishment. Morgan shrugged before taking another few steps back and winked. "Did I say you could walk away?"

"Got to leave him wanting more."

"Is that how it is?" Tony shook his head lightly at the way this woman had so casually rebuffed him.

"Uh ha," she uttered then turned around and carried on walking again.

"At least give me a smile," he called out. Morgan then glanced back and flashed him a quick smile before noticing his phone camera was pointed at her. She then blew him a kiss and strolled off without another look back, feeling very proud of herself for doing so.

The next morning Morgan greeted her girlies once again before the school day was due to begin to inform them of how well she was doing, personally.

"I'm trying to take it slow, you know?"