The Demon Mate
I do too.
"Like where?"
"There's this place that overlooks the ocean, it's really spectacular, and it's on our land, so we have all the privacy in the world," replies Bennet.
"Sounds great," I reply.
Bennet grins and pulls out of the parking lot, and drives out onto the road. I like the way Bennet drives. His movements are smooth, almost as if he's an expert. And when he has to turn to see something, like in the rear-view mirror or backward when parking, he doesn't look around frantically like me. Instead, he calmly turns his head, and analyses what's going on. Seeing him like that makes me calm down, knowing my driver is a good one.
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