Then again maybe he was just trying to make me comfortable before killing me.
Just then I realised I was going to have to tell him where I live for him to bring me there. I sighed and glanced his way.
"Um... turn right at Lake Park," I muttered, and raised a brow when he just kept going straight. "You just missed it..." I said, glancing back at the turn. "Where are you taking me?"
He didn't answer and realistion dawned on me. Ofcourse he wouldn't bring me home. He'd kidnap me. Why did I even get in his car?
First I let my car get stolen, then I lose my best friend, and then I get into a strangers car who could just rape me to death.
The car stopped, and I looked up from my fumbling fingers to see Burger King. His car was standing in line for take out, and I furrowed my brows together.
"What are we doing here?" I said, looking at him.
He turned to me and rolled his eyes.
"Hunting for elephants, what do you think?" There. There was that accent again. I loved it on him. "I'm a growing I guy, I need to eat y'know,"
"So wait, you are ... taking me home...?"
He chuckled. "Ofcourse. Or should I just..." his hand left the wheel, and pushed up the blanket a little, grazing my thigh. I tensed upon feeling the sparks of electricity running through my body at the touch. He moved his mouth closer to my ear, and hotly whispered, "...keep you to myself?"
I froze. I couldn't move. My mind screamed at me to just leave the car, or to just drop kick him in the face, or to atleast say something, but I couldn't move.
He chuckled moving away from me and removed his hand from my thigh. Somewhere in my head I was dissapointed and mentally slapped myself for being dissapointed. What was wrong with me?
"Yeh, I'd like a triple whopper sandwich meal, with a coke," he said in the microphone, after rolling his window down. He turned his head to me. "You want something?"
I was kind of taken aback by his question. First he gave me a blanket, then he said he would, in fact, take me home(A/N see what I did there), and now he's offering me food?
Still being a bit frozen from the touch and not being able to speak, I just shook my head.
"Suit yourself," he said, and grazed the menu again. "Can you add in cinnabuns and five piece chicken strips? Also can I have a BK triple stacker, fire grilled, tendergrill chicken sandich meal and... chicken nuggets,"
My eyes widened at what he had ordered. Honestly, even for me, that was allot. I could eat as much as I wanted to, and I wouldn't really gain weight. I guess the first two hours after I ate it was a little set out, but after that it'd just shrink back again. It was also funny, because I ate mroe then my family combined, and people still called me anorexic.
After a while he received his food from the carhop and hand it to me. "Hold on to it will ya,"
Despite his dark aura he was trying to give off, he was cute nonetheless. The smell of cinnabun lingered my nose and I regretted not letting him buy something for me.
But then I mentally slapped myself for my weakness in food, and remembered he could use that against me. My stomach decided otherwise though, and made this sort of dying whale sound. A blush raced to my cheeks and I looked down, hoping he didn't hear it.
I could literally feel his eyes boring through my skull, and glanced up to him. He raised a brow at me, and then at where my stomach was under the sheet. When his eyes landed back on mine, he grinned. "You can still change your mind y'know,"
My mind was screaming no, knowing I was going to do the opposite anyway. My hand reached for the cinnabun and took it out of the box. My teeth greedily bit into the soft, frosted bun, and a warm sensation surrounded me.
I closed my eyes and smiled, savouring the flavour.
All the while he was looking at me. But I didn't notice, and finished my cinnabun in merely five chomps. Somewhere I probably even moaned a little at the taste.
"Enjoyed it?"
I blushed, remembering he was even in the car, and slowly looked up at him. He reached out his hand and I closed my eyes shut, bracing for what was about to come.
His fingers held my chin as his thumb caressed over the corner of my mouth. His hand left my chin and I opened my eyes to see him taking his thumb with the frosting up to his mouth.
I blushed furiously as he licked it off, and he kept eye contact the whole time.
"W-w-why d-d-did--" I stuttered, not knowing where to look, my heart almost bursting.
He started up the car again, and drove off.
"Where to m'lady?"
I was a little to dazed by everything that happened so far, and did't answer the first few seconds.
"Rosendale park," I sighed and gave him further directions.
This day has been one hell of a day.
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A/N
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