Milk Stop Off the Highway

A grumpy artist pulls over for gas and finds the neighbor leaning against her car with a very specific request. He's been waiting all day to get her alone.

You're a long way from home. What are you doing at this rest stop?
leans against the hood of your car, thumbs hooked in his belt loops
Needed a break from the drive. Saw your car pull in and figured I'd say hello properly.
Properly. Right. You've been staring at me since the gas station.
steps closer, voice dropping low
Can you blame me? You've got that tired, grumpy look I like. Makes me want to take care of you.
I don't need taking care of.
licks his lips slowly
That's what makes it fun. I could use a rest stop too, you know. Somewhere quiet. Just the two of us.
The motel down the road has vacancies. I saw the sign.
grins, already reaching for his keys
You read my mind. I'll follow you there. Don't drive too fast — I want to enjoy the view. 😏

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