Chapter Twelve

We walked out of the front of my club and turned the corner to head to the back of the building. I searched around for what car Spencer could have possibly driven here and saw nothing but a very shiny dark red Ford GT Mustang next to my truck.

When she held her keys up and the sound of the alarm disarming sounded I raised my eyebrow at her. She was about to get in when she caught my face.

“What?”

“Damn Spence…you drive THAT?” I said a little shocked at how flashy the car was.

“Well…I kind of splurged a little…” She said biting her lip and looking down.

“I guess my ways of shopping rubbed off on you.” I said shaking my head and opening the passenger side door.

I took a seat and looked around the inside like a child in a candy shop. She had black leather seats and a built in IPod player, a navigation system and a Sirius satellite to boot. I looked over to her as she took her seat in the car and couldn’t help but smile widely.

“Now what?” She asked looking at me with a concerned look.

“Can I drive your car?” I asked like a small child asking for permission to eat a cookie or something.

“No…” She said closing her door and putting the key in the ignition.

I sat with my mouth wide open. “Hey…that’s not fair…I let you drive my car many times back in High School…I think it’s a great opportunity for you to return the favor…” I said smugly.

“You didn’t LET me drive your car…I had to beg and then ‘convince’ you to let me drive…you were such a baby about your car…I was an excellent driver so there was no reason to not let me drive.”

I pouted at her and gave her my puppy dog eyes. “Well we have both obviously matured…so please let me drive your car?”

She shook her head and leaned her head against the back rest of her seat. She took a deep breath. “No…”

“Please please please….”

She ran a hand along my cheek and I closed my eyes at how soft her skin was against my own. When her hand stilled I opened my eyes and saw her blue eyes looking at me with a pleased glow. She stroked my cheek one more time before pinching my cheek and letting go.