I have been driving for seven hours and finally reach Cleveland, as I drive through the city I spot a Starbucks and immediately swerve into the parking lot. Coffee is exactly what I need right now. I climb out of the car and stretch leaning from side to side.
I hear a guy whistle, when I turn around I see a red head looking my way making vulgar gestures.
“Pig” I say under my breath.
I close my car door and walk into the Starbucks not giving the red head a second look. A little while later I exit Starbucks my drink in hand. I am surprised to see the red head is leaning up against my car.
“Nice car sweet thing” he says smirking at me. “A corvette is a nice car for a girl”
“And what is that supposed to mean” I ask getting slightly pissed off with this guy.
“All I’m saying is that sports cars are usually for guys” He says.
“And comments like that I are usually reserved for sexiest pigs” I say.
I attempt to walk around him to get to my door when he stops me by grabbing my waits.
“Hey pretty girl don’t be like that. All I want to know is where you got this sweet ride from, you must be loaded” he says keeping his hands on my waist.
“It was my father’s car okay” I feel a pang in my chest at the mention of my father but ignore it, and try and wiggle out of his grasp, but he just tightens it around me.
“Can you let go of me please?” I plea.
“Nope not until you give me a kiss?” he says, his tone indicates he’s not joking..
“Never going to happen now get off!” I say with a bit more force.
I wiggle around and try to push him off with one hand as the other still holds my drink. But he has a very strong grip on my waist to the point of it being painful.
“She said let go” I hear somebody say from behind me, his voice is deep and a little raspy all wrapped in a British accent. Unfortunately I cannot see who this voice belongs to, but the red head can and he instantly lets go. I can feel a movement behind me, the red heads face goes completely white before he runs away. When I turn around to face my rescuer the first thing to catch my attention is his emerald green eyes boring into mine and just above was an eyebrow ring. He is handsome his hair is pushed back and he wears a white T-shirt and through it I can see he has a few tattoos that then go to his arms.
“H h h hi” I stutter.
“Hi” he says shoving his hands into the pockets of his tight black jeans.
“Thank you” I say “For helping me”
“No problem” he says and gets into his car and drives away without another word.
That was odd. I get into my car to continue my drive to Aspen.
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Sorry this chapter was short but I was really busy.
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