Racing Love

Chapter 2

Beau's POV

Bianca was sitting on the side of the car waving the checkered flag as I drove off the track. Once we reached my side of the pit, she climbed down and I got out behind her. We walk to my truck and slip off our fire suits and toss them in the back. We climb into my Chevy Silverado. Bianca was buckling her seat belt in the passenger seat when I pushed the button to release it. Pulling her into the middle seat I buckle her in nice and snug. As we are pulling out I hear Bianca mumble, "Shit I forgot my purse." Chuckling I whisper in her ear as I put my arm around her, "You wont need it. I'm paying." Bianca leans into me giggling. We fit perfectly together, like we were made for each other. I interlock our fingers, kissing the back of her hand. We pull into Waffle House and grab a booth. We sit on the same side, I look down on Bianca like she is an angel on earth. She looks up at me only to find me looking down at her. I lean down to kiss her, she dodges it. "Why don't we go somewhere faster like Taco Bell, we can drive out to the pasture behind my family's ranch and have a nice quiet meal there? What do you say?" I look at her with a shocked expression, she leans in and whispers, "I've got things in mind for you Beau Brantley." She smirks up at me only to get a devilish grin in return. I grab her hand and pull her from the booth and right out the door. I drive just up the road to Taco Bell and order a 12 pack taco box. Bianca gives me the directions to her house, then leads me to to the dirt road to the back pasture. "We are headed back there" she points to the top of the hill. "I hope you have four-wheel drive on this tank." I smirk, "Of course, what man would have a truck without four-wheel drive?" Following the dirt road that Bianca pointed out, we start our way to the back pasture. We start to hit mud holes and I switch it over to four-wheel drive. We make it up the hill and park near the pond on top. I roll down the windows and turn on the cd player. We climb out and Bianca jumps into the bed of the truck with the tacos. I'm right behind her. They pick their tacos and Beau begins to eat, while Bianca starts singing 'My Baby's Guns and Roses' By Brantley Gilbert. 

You got your hair down
I got this top back
Kissin' on my neck
Girl you gotta stop that

Do you want that fast lane?
Do you want that back seat?
Girl you gotta pick one
You cant expect me
To keep my hands to myself

She ain't into wine and dinin
She's shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', now
Ridin 95 sittin' shot gun pretty
Turning this town in Paradise City
Runnin' wild and solo
Just as fast as thing goes, boy
Give me some more
She's my little rock star, man she knows it
My baby's Guns N' Roses

She's got a wild side
That troubles in her blood
Thinks I'm an outlaw
That's double trouble son

She likes to rock hard
She likes to kiss soft
Hot as a barrel on a 12 gauge sawed off
Ain't hard to please, long as you got speed

She ain't into wine and dinin'
She's shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', now
Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun pretty
Turnin' this town in Paradise City
Runnin' wild and solo
Just as fast as thing goes, boy
Give me some more
She's my little rock star, man she knows it
My baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses

Ya she's dancin' with the devil
In the cold November rain
When she's knockin' on heavens door, son
You bet God'll call her name

She ain't into wine and dinin'
She's shooting whiskey singing 'Sweet Child of Mine', man
Ridin' 95 sittin' shot gun pretty
Turnin' this town in Paradise City
Runnin' wild and solo
Just as fast as thing goes, boy
Give me some more
She's my little rock star, man she knows it
My baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's Guns N' Roses, my baby's

"You can sing so well!" Bianca blushes, "I'm serious you're voice is so pretty." I smile looking down on her.