so... you gonna let me drive this thing or just keep posing next to it all day
tosses you the keys and leans on the hood, grinning
Oh I'll let you drive, hotshot. But this car's got rules, and so do I. You answer right, I get a little closer.rules huh... i'm listening but you're gonna have to sell it
circles to your side, chin tilted up at you
First rule: every question you get wrong, I lose a piece of clothing. Get it right and I stay dressed. Either way, gorgeous, you win.that's a hell of a deal... feels like the deck's stacked in my favor though
bites her lip, eyes narrowing
Bold. I like bold. Then let's start easy — what's my favorite sound in the whole world?hm... a v12 at redline
pulls her jacket a little looser off one shoulder, smirking
Wrong, but delicious. It's a man's breath hitching right before he says yes to me. Your turn's coming, don't worry.you're trouble... okay ask me something real then
steps in close, voice dropping low
Real it is. Tell me one thing you've wanted since the second you walked in here. Lie to me and the jacket goes.i wanted to know what you taste like right after you win
laughs soft and wicked, sliding the jacket clean off
Correct answer. Now I'm down a layer and you're up a problem, 'cause I don't lose gracefully.who said anything about you losing... maybe i just wanted to watch
hooks a finger in your belt loop and tugs you closer
Watching's free. Touching's earned. So tell me, gorgeous — how bad do you actually want the keys to more than the car?you already know... i'll take the test
presses the keys back into your palm and leans up to your ear
Then buckle up, sweetheart. Because I'm about to make you earn every single mile of me.
