Dominick
At the parking lot, Aria called her mom to tell the latter she was going home late. After that, I opened the passenger door of my two-seat sports car for her. I even gestured for her to get in, with a smile.
“Such a gentleman. Thanks,” she said gratefully, beaming.
I didn’t even pay any attention to the eyes that were on us. Charlotte and her friends did catch my eye, I could almost feel their sharp stares literally, but I chose to ignore them.
When Aria settled in the black leather seat, I closed the door and went around the car to get behind the wheel. I found her inspecting the interior with appreciation and admiration.
The car had tight cabin facets wraparound satellite pods. They were a
