We enjoy breakfast and then put on our coats and head out to the car. He is driving us in a very sleek two-door sports car. “Wow, I like it,” I say. “You are the first person to ride in this car other than me. This is my pride and joy.” He says and I smile. “Then I am truly a lucky girl.” I say.
“My lady,” he says, and opens the door for me with a dramatic bow that makes me giggle. “Why thank you, kind sir.” I say, and get in. This car really is so sexy and it still has that new car smell. Focus Liz, here we go. Let’s see what Kyle has to say. His actions now will be the deciding factor.
We pull up to my house and Zander parks the car. I see Kyle’s car, another sports car and that b***h, Tiffany’s ugly brown car. “Did you bring your paddles?” I ask him and he looks at me confused. “What
