Where do you want to go?

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     "So where do you wanna go?" Marshall asked as he started up his fancy sports car. He drove a sexy black Mazaradi with white interior. It was definitely an expensive car and it looked well taken care of.

     "I was kinda hoping you had that already thought out" I said checking my makeup in the car mirror. I added more lip gloss to my semi plump lips. Marshall brought his hand up to my face and gently and slowly turned my head.
     "You look beautiful baby, no need for all that makeup". I looked him in the eye and blushed brighter than my light pink blush.
     "Thank you", I said as my face got warm and brighter.
     "You're welcome gorgeous", He said smiling putting his hand on my shoulder. I leaned in just little. I could smell his designer cologne. It had one of those good intoxicating smells. In response he did the same. Our faces only inches from each other. I took in the minty scent of his breath, he was so polished and clean.  I fluttered my eyelashes shut involuntarily.
     "So where do you want to go?" Marshall whispered in my ear with his warm breath. His words leaving chills on my neck and ear area. Instantly I opened my eyes to see his blue ones staring at me. I'm positive he knew what I was feeling.
     "Oh yeah... uh... we can go to the art museum down the road?" I said with a raised eyebrow pointing in front of me.
     "Lame!!!" Marshall exclaimed. "I know where we can go!" He grappled the wheel tightly.
     "Where?" I asked, looking behind me.
     "It's a surprise." Marshall gave me a sinister smile and then stomped on the gas.
     "Hold on". Marshall winked pulling some black framed and lensed sunglasses from his visor. We zoomed off to the unknown destination.

    

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