Chapter 3

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(5 freaking hours later)

The plane finally landed so we all stepped out in single file. Each of us heading to our personal drives or our awaiting family members. Sighing I headed towards the car my dad sent to pick me up.

"Goodnight ma'am"'(yes its freaking night time already). Note to self don't ever come back here.
"Are you Ms Sanchez", someone said. I didn't look up too busy with my own thoughts.
I nodded then looked up. Let me tell you . I do not regret looking up! Infront of me stood a freaking model!. I assumed this was my driver.  He wore a simple blue button down shirt and black jeans. He looked like he was about four- five years older than me and I was 18 years old. He stared at me with light blue eyes. He had brownish-blonde messy hair that fell lazily in his eyes. Continuing my scan , my eyes travelled down. He was sexy as hell! His abs were practically bursting through his tight shirt. I wonder if he'd like it if I ran my hands down his bare chest or maybe licked hi-
"Ahem!",I was rudely cut from my thoughts.
"Shall we go?", Mr Incredibly Sexy asked me chuckling. Ha! This punk knew how hot he was. Good for him. Shrugging I nodded.

"Sure Mr......" I said stretching the 'r' part. "Oh call me Rick", he said smiling a bit. "Ok Mr Rick" I replied, he laughed as we head towards the car.
"No please just call me Rick, am not that old".
Remembering that he had also called me Ma'am earlier , I smirked.
"So are you calling me old"?, I asked amusement evident in my voice. He looked confused and then a look of realization was on his face.
"I'm sorry I didn't know your name", he said while laughing lightly.
"It's Skii, just Skii", I replied extending my hand once we reached the car. He took my hand gently while shaking it and smiled.
"Nice to meet you 'just'' Skii", he said before opening the back door of the lemo. Ha! I liked him already.

He went to the other side and hopped in the drivers seat a few seconds later I heard the engine roar to life. On our way we made small talk and I slept the rest of the way. I felt someone lightly touching my shoulder then an "ouch". Smiling I opened my eyes. Serves him right. Never wake a sleeping lady!

I slowly got out of the lemo smiling cheekily. Rick stuck out his bottom lip.
"Big baby", I commented laughing.
I finally took in my surroundings. There stood a beautiful beach house.
Rick started taking out my very few luggage.

Taking a deep breath I mumbled , "home sweet home".I saw a man step out the house who I presumed is my glorious Dad.
'Here we go', I thought.

Picture of Rick on the right peeps....
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