Shawna
Max opens his garage and I stand back in surprise.
Holy Mango cheese sauce.
"That's quite a big truck." I say then walk over to the passenger side. I don't even know how the hell I would manage to get in this goliath.
"It gets me by."
"Says every guy that's compensating." I mumble while opening the door. I didn't intend for him to hear me but he comes around the other side of the truck and lifts me by my hips and lets me in the car.
"Think we both know that ain't true darlin'." He whispers in my ear then lets go when my butt hits the warm seats.
The truck still smells new and as I look around don't see a speck of dirt on it. Max was never a slob, Julia instilled that in both her boys, but it's like Max has never even used this thing.
"How long have you had it?"
"Not long.
