06-12-2014, 09:10 AM
And exactly how did he think he knew what she was used to? Her brows rose as she looked over to the rear view mirror. “Is that so? Well, I’ll take mine with sugar.”
Flashing the mirror a fake smile, Zoya did her best to keep from snapping at the man. He was young, and his voice was pleasant, but all his smirking bothered her.
The cuffs around her wrists were starting to feel uncomfortable and she squirmed a little in the back seat to find a better way to sit. If she wasn’t sitting on her hands, she had to lean forward a bit to avoid any further discomfort. That, however, made her seem as if she was eager to talk to him; which, she was not.
In a huff, Zoya shifted so that she was sitting slightly sideways. In doing so, she may have accidentally kicked the back of his seat. At least, there was no way to prove that the incident had been anything other than unintentional; except of course the overly innocent look on her face, and the suspicious little “oops…”
that left her lips.
“Can you drive any faster? This isn’t exactly like being in a limo.”
Flashing the mirror a fake smile, Zoya did her best to keep from snapping at the man. He was young, and his voice was pleasant, but all his smirking bothered her.
The cuffs around her wrists were starting to feel uncomfortable and she squirmed a little in the back seat to find a better way to sit. If she wasn’t sitting on her hands, she had to lean forward a bit to avoid any further discomfort. That, however, made her seem as if she was eager to talk to him; which, she was not.
In a huff, Zoya shifted so that she was sitting slightly sideways. In doing so, she may have accidentally kicked the back of his seat. At least, there was no way to prove that the incident had been anything other than unintentional; except of course the overly innocent look on her face, and the suspicious little “oops…”
that left her lips.
“Can you drive any faster? This isn’t exactly like being in a limo.”