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About ten minutes into the ride, he spoke. "There's refreshments in the mini fridge if you would like."
"Oh." She was stunned as she looked around. She'd been so focused on how quiet this trip was and where she was going that she'd completely failed to look around.
It wasn't her first time in a limo. Certain family events—like weddings, her prom, and even some business meetings she'd been allowed to attend for training—meant she'd seen her fair share of the inside of limos. The leather seats had been nice, but not shocking or new, and the space inside hadn’t been anything of a surprise.
This, however, was nothing like those other limos she'd been in. It wasn't just seats that wrapped around the interior, or even just a single spot with a television and a mini fridge. There was an entire entertainment system back here. A mini fridge was close to her, and when she opened it, she found an array of wines, sparkling waters, and even sodas—probably for the vodka.
There was also shrimp with sauce in there, too. Isla could just imagine the fun Arturo probably had in the back of this limo. If she searched around long enough, she would probably find a box of condoms somewhere.
He would probably want to have sex with her back here, too.
She shivered, not wanting to examine how much of it was caused by pleasure and excitement, she moved on.
Besides the sodas, shrimp, and other items that needed to be in a cool space, there was another little door that she opened. Within it were glasses and cutlery, along with a variety of snacks—chips, chocolates, nuts, anything dry. And of course, none of it was the corner store variety. It was all Godiva chocolates, cashew nuts, and the chips were organic kettle. There were even chocolate covered potato chips.
A mini freezer beside that contained small cartons of ice cream.
She totally went for the maple walnut.
"Thanks, Sam," she said, grabbing a spoon from the other door.
"Not a problem, miss," he said.
If he did know what she was off to do, then at least he was being polite about it. She decided she liked this guy.
"You don't look like you should be a limo driver," she said.
She saw his grin through the rearview mirror. "I get that from time to time."
"Are you modeling on the side?"
"I'm told I should," he said.
Halfway through her mini tub of ice cream, they made it to a gated community. She put away her treat, hoping Arturo wouldn't mind that she pigged out and ate so much. She wondered which house was his. They were all so big, with arching roofs and stone exteriors that made some of them look like little castles. Every lawn was well lit, and all the windows were insanely huge. Some yards had fountains and statues.
Seriously? She had grown up wealthy, but the house where she'd lived certainly hadn't been as big as these, and there definitely hadn't been any giant fountains on her front lawn.
Then they drove away from the houses and the road got a little darker.
"Where are we going?"
“Just a little farther.”
She had a sudden fear about this. She'd gotten into a limo with someone she didn't know, with all of her things, her ID, and her luggage. She hadn't even asked Sam for his own ID. If something happened to her, how long would it take before Jane reported it? And with her packing her things up and claiming to be away for an entire month, would the police even take a missing person's report seriously?
Thankfully, Sam pulled up to a large, black gate. It was far from the other houses, so she hadn’t even been aware they were coming up to it until he stopped the limo.
He leaned out the window and punched in a code on the keypad. She half expected him to give a retinal scan as well, and was kind of disappointed when he didn’t need to. The gates swung wide open for them.
He drove slowly after that. The house didn’t come into view until he cleared the hill.
She gasped. “There’s no way. Is this really where he lives?”
Sam smirked. She could see it
About ten minutes into the ride, he spoke. "There's refreshments in the mini fridge if you would like."
"Oh." She was stunned as she looked around. She'd been so focused on how quiet this trip was and where she was going that she'd completely failed to look around.
It wasn't her first time in a limo. Certain family events—like weddings, her prom, and even some business meetings she'd been allowed to attend for training—meant she'd seen her fair share of the inside of limos. The leather seats had been nice, but not shocking or new, and the space inside hadn’t been anything of a surprise.
This, however, was nothing like those other limos she'd been in. It wasn't just seats that wrapped around the interior, or even just a single spot with a television and a mini fridge. There was an entire entertainment system back here. A mini fridge was close to her, and when she opened it, she found an array of wines, sparkling waters, and even sodas—probably for the vodka.
There was also shrimp with sauce in there, too. Isla could just imagine the fun Arturo probably had in the back of this limo. If she searched around long enough, she would probably find a box of condoms somewhere.
He would probably want to have sex with her back here, too.
She shivered, not wanting to examine how much of it was caused by pleasure and excitement, she moved on.
Besides the sodas, shrimp, and other items that needed to be in a cool space, there was another little door that she opened. Within it were glasses and cutlery, along with a variety of snacks—chips, chocolates, nuts, anything dry. And of course, none of it was the corner store variety. It was all Godiva chocolates, cashew nuts, and the chips were organic kettle. There were even chocolate covered potato chips.
A mini freezer beside that contained small cartons of ice cream.
She totally went for the maple walnut.
"Thanks, Sam," she said, grabbing a spoon from the other door.
"Not a problem, miss," he said.
If he did know what she was off to do, then at least he was being polite about it. She decided she liked this guy.
"You don't look like you should be a limo driver," she said.
She saw his grin through the rearview mirror. "I get that from time to time."
"Are you modeling on the side?"
"I'm told I should," he said.
Halfway through her mini tub of ice cream, they made it to a gated community. She put away her treat, hoping Arturo wouldn't mind that she pigged out and ate so much. She wondered which house was his. They were all so big, with arching roofs and stone exteriors that made some of them look like little castles. Every lawn was well lit, and all the windows were insanely huge. Some yards had fountains and statues.
Seriously? She had grown up wealthy, but the house where she'd lived certainly hadn't been as big as these, and there definitely hadn't been any giant fountains on her front lawn.
Then they drove away from the houses and the road got a little darker.
"Where are we going?"
“Just a little farther.”
She had a sudden fear about this. She'd gotten into a limo with someone she didn't know, with all of her things, her ID, and her luggage. She hadn't even asked Sam for his own ID. If something happened to her, how long would it take before Jane reported it? And with her packing her things up and claiming to be away for an entire month, would the police even take a missing person's report seriously?
Thankfully, Sam pulled up to a large, black gate. It was far from the other houses, so she hadn’t even been aware they were coming up to it until he stopped the limo.
He leaned out the window and punched in a code on the keypad. She half expected him to give a retinal scan as well, and was kind of disappointed when he didn’t need to. The gates swung wide open for them.
He drove slowly after that. The house didn’t come into view until he cleared the hill.
She gasped. “There’s no way. Is this really where he lives?”
Sam smirked. She could see it
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