"I’m efficient," Elara corrected him, propping her boots up on the dash. She popped the tab on a soda can. "Besides, you looked like you needed a jolt. Did it work?" Pornochic 27 - Superstars -marc Dorcel- 2016 We... [UPDATED]
Julian felt his heart hammer. This was it. The "little bombshell" had finally blown a fuse. Mukd-482
"What are you doing?" Julian asked, amazed. "The road is flooding!"
Julian stayed behind. He watched Elara lean back in the driver’s seat, wiping grease from her hands with a rag. She looked exhausted, but her eyes were bright.
Julian looked out at the lightning storm over the Ligurian Sea. He realized his phone was dead, his suit was ruined, and he had never felt more awake.
"Arrivé!" she announced, breathless, her hair frizzing wildly from the humidity. "Everyone off. Or stay on. I don't care. But look at that view."
Elara caught his eye in the rearview mirror. Her eyes were lined with dark kohl, sharp and dangerous. She flashed a grin that was all teeth. "Safe? No. Fun? Absolutely. You look like you’ve never missed a deadline in your life, suit guy. Relax. The Limoon knows the way."