-Gabrielle's P.O.V-
If someone had told me a week ago that I would be flirting abundantly with Jensen Ackles, I would have asked who Jensen Ackles was. There was no way that I would have imagined I, plain Gabriella, would be in the position I was currently in. Who would have thought that I'd be the one brave enough to ask anyone on a date?
Certainly not me!
"Maybe?" Jensen asked, stepping in front of me and continuing to walk backwards.
"Yep, maybe," I teased.
Holy crap! It was amazing how easy... flirting with Jensen came to me. It was like a second nature to me.
We continued to flirt and make small talk the rest of the way back to the hotel where he steered me towards the elevators. He pushed the button and we waited gracefully. It was nice.
It was nice hanging out with Jensen. He wasn't at all what I'd thought he was. He was actually a funny, great, caring guy. He wasn't arrogant, he wasn't out to get into every female's pants, he was... compassionate.
"You know, you don't have to drive me home," I said after I'd collected my things from his suite.
I kept feeling guilty about making him drive me home. I mean, he'd been in Australia, for what, four days? He didn't know his way around the Sydney's urban streets. What if he got lost driving back to the hotel suite? I'd never be able to forgive myself.
Sydney was a pretty dangerous place at night.
He could get mugged or shot! I didn't want that to happen to him!
Okay, granted, not all of Sydney was bad a night but I still didn't want him driving back alone.
"Gabby, we've been through this already. I'm taking you home." He was such a pain.
Rolling my eyes at him, I said, "Alright. But you have to promise me you'll ring me when you get back to the hotel."
I sounded like a nagging mother. 'Ring me as soon as you get home! And don't forget clean underwear!' I felt a little creepy as soon as that thought came into mind.
Jensen raised a delicate eyebrow at me before saying, "I don't have your number, though?"
I'm glad he didn't find it creepy. That would just be the worst, right?
I gave him a smile and quickly recited my number to him. He punched the numbers into his phone as I told him.
We left shortly after that.
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Jensen's chauffer friend had given him a freaking Ferrari to drive! A freaking Ferrari! To drive. Around Sydney! What the hell!
"I can't believe I'm sitting in a freaking Ferrari with you, driving around freaking Sydney," I admitted with a girly giggle that I couldn't suppress.
Hey, this was a huge deal. It's not every day you get to drive around in nice Ferrari with an extremely sexy actor.
Oh, and did I mention the Ferrari was red!
I was driving around Sydney in a red Ferrari with a gorgeous actor so I was sure people would be noticing. If it wasn't for the tinted windows I'd be blushing furiously and ducking my head.
Jensen chuckled at my girly giggle. "What was that?"
I felt the blush scorch my cheeks and I ducked my head to hide it-well, the tinted windows definitely didn't stop this. I felt the urge to giggle again but I tried to supress it with all my might.
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