Chapitre 45: All romance, everywhere.

David stretched his arms as he watched her staring at him with wary eyes like a suspicious and untrusting cat. He chuckled as he walked around to the passenger side of the door and opened it. 

"Get in, i am going towards the old river town for business. If you happen to be going in that direction as well then i am your man." 

She scoffed silently. 

[You are my man!, are you crazy? Do you think i cannot hear that double entendre in your voice? Seriously, this man is confusing me]

In her mind, Phoebe groaned. She just really couldn't understand what the man was up to. Was he actually trying to woo her for real? Why? 

"We are losing daylight Phoebe, move." The Saxon spirit shoved her. 

It shoved her using magic, and she forward herself moving against her will and that's how she found herself in David's car. 

"This is not my will." she blurted out when she saw that smile of pleasure on his face.