Cass felt a bit awkward in Adrian's luxurious car. She sat stiffly, barely paying attention to where they were heading. She trusted Adrian to take them to some place cool.
“Are you okay?” He asked after a moment of pregnant silence.
“I'm okay,” she replied with a tight smile, “I'm just not used to all this.”
“What do you mean by all this?”
“It's my first time inside a BMW,” she admitted sheepishly while nervously scratching the back of her head.
“Oh, don't mind the car,” he waved his hand in dismissal, “it's just a means to an end.”
“Uh-huh,” she sounded unconvinced even to her own ears.
“I mean it. It's just a means of transportation. I could drive a banged up car as long as it allows me to reach my destination,” he deadpanned.
“Have you ever driven a banged up car?” She asked cur
