“I think you watch too many movies. This place is fine to walk around. Nothing is going to happen to me.”
He saw her rub her hands down her legs. Was he making her nervous?
“Having that kind of attitude is not going to help you,” he said.
“What do you mean?”
Kent stopped at a red light. He took the free moment to turn to her. She had the nicest brown eyes he’d ever seen. They were so dark, and every time he looked at her, he got the sense she was always thinking something thoughtful. Her skin looked silky soft. He kept his grip on the steering wheel so he didn’t reach out and touch her.
“I sense you have the attitude that nothing will ever happen to you. Nothing bad and nothing good. Be careful, Lana. You always have to be prepared in life.”
Her gaze captured him as he stared at her. Her lips were nice and plump. A vision of those lips wrapped around his cock filled his mind. The image alone tempted him to turn the car around and take her back to his apartment. He could have her screaming in a matter of moments. Kent prided himself in keeping his woman happy.
“Green,” she said.
Was she giving him the go ahead to take her home? Did his woman read minds?
“The light is green. You need to go.” She smiled at him before pointing to the light change.
Feeling like a dick, he put the car in gear and raced toward the next light. This wasn’t his night. All the lights he arrived at were red.
“I see what you mean. Nothing important or bad happens to me, but I’ll take your advice. I’ll be careful,” she said.
“Why don’t you have a car? It would be a lot easier if you had your own car.” Her stomach growled interrupting her answer. “You’re hungry?” He thought he’d heard her stomach growling earlier. When she didn’t mention food or anything he’d figured he imagined it.
“Don’t worry about it. I’ll eat when I get home.”
He spotted a diner up the street about twenty minutes from her home. It wasn’t the one she worked in. He’d visited the diner she worked in to get a sense of the place and for the woman filling his mind on a daily basis.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“You’re hungry. I’m going to feed you.” He unbuckled his seatbelt and climbed out. Lana climbed out her side.
“You don’t have to do this. I understand what you’re saying about safety. I’ll be extra careful,” she said.
“Good. We’ll finish this conversation in the diner.” Kent didn’t want their time to end. He liked being in her company. She was fun, fresh, and he enjoyed being around her.
Together they walked in and found a booth next to the window. Their reflections stared back at them.
Sitting closer to her, Kent saw her impressive cleavage as the uniform settled around her. Her tits were large. He wondered what they’d feel like in his hands.
She picked up the menu, and another growl came from her stomach. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment.
“When was the last time you ate?” he asked, picking up his menu.
“I ate at breakfast. I didn’t have time to get anything else,” she said.
A woman walked over to their table.
“What can I get you?” she asked.
“I’ll have a coffee, black with one sugar.” Kent took a quick glance through the menu. “I’ll have a cheeseburger with chilli cheese fries and lots of sauce. For dessert I’ll have the brownie with the extra whipped cream,” Kent said. He’d not eaten since lunch, and he’d not eaten a cheeseburger since he was a kid.