Chapter 12 "Clubhouse"

Ashely P.O.V.

After a couple of minutes, we pulled up to this dirt road. I am trying to remember where he is taking me. I am looking around to see what I can memorize, so I know I can remember once my car stops and when he gets out of the vehicle. I would hurry up and climb over to the driver's seat, and then I start the car up and drive away.

So, by the time he knows what's going on. I would be driving down the road before he had the idea I took off. So, I am just thinking to myself about the plan I have.

But I do hope it works. But before, I had it all planned out of what I was going to do. He opened the front door and got out, and walked around the car, and he already got my door open and got me over his shoulders.

That was when I realized I was too slow with my plan. Shoot, I had thought. But, now, I am not going to get out of this. So, now I am hanging over his shoulders, watching his ass and feet that he is walking away from my car. The only way I get out of this place. Right