Novel & Cerita Race Lightning Mcqueen

“Besides, you promised you wouldn't use it.” “Whoa- I'm not talking about that boat.” Leo held up his hands defensively. “I have other boats. I don't know if you knew this, but I am a billionaire.” “So, which one?” I crossed my arms, feeling the water pool between my breasts. “Silver Lightning.” His mouth was smug, knowing that I couldn't object to this boat. It was a luxury speed boat that had been in several movies. She had the ability to fly across the water so smoothly it was like sailing on glass. Plus, she was safe.

“Well, I see that you’re busy right now, Lianne, so maybe I should get going. I’ll catch up with you later?” ‘Hell no!’ my mind stressed. I definitely don’t want to catch up with him! But because my friends were watching, I just simply nodded at him, albeit hesitantly... Jen and Alona were all smiles when he left us. He strode towards another side of the parking lot and into a rather ridiculously expensive-looking silver race car. A man in a black suit opened the polished door for him and in he went after glancing at us briefly. “He is definitely a CEO alright. That car is a McLaren 12C’!” Jen gasped.

Drones hovered above, catching every movement. But everyone turned when someone arrived. I believe it must be the infamous Jules. Silver McLaren Sabre. Chrome trim with black spoilers. The engine sound was so deep it made the air feel heavier. He stepped out like a ghost in steel. His helmet mirrored mine, faceless and unreadable. He didn’t look at me, not directly, but I felt his attention like static on my skin.

I waited until the bolt was finished before I crafted it and molded it inside me. Pink lightning covered my skin. It pushed me off the ground, so I was standing facing him. I pointed my two swords directly at him. I released the powered lightning through my swords at him. He flew off his feet across the parking lot. He hung pinned to the side of the second story brick building. The pink lighting crawled across his skin as he screamed out.

Scarlet’s heart beat with excitement as they pulled up to Sage’s mansion. He had driven her here from the party, and she recalled the shocking moment when she’d first seen his car: a black Lamborghini. She’d never seen one before. As she had sat in it, sinking into the hard, leather seats, so low to the ground, she couldn’t help feeling as if her life were becoming more and more surreal.

A shiver ran down my spine under his intense gaze. “Yeah,” I whispered. “Where are you headed?” “Navy Pier,” I replied. “What a coincidence! I was planning to go there too. I’ve got some work. I could give you a ride,” he offered as a luxury sports car—a McLaren 765LT—pulled up in front of us. “I… I’ve already booked an Uber. I’ll be fine,” I said hesitantly.

Blair scanned all the cars in her field of vision, and she honestly couldn't decide which one was hers. - "The purple one" Jean instructed. Blair's eyes scanned the parking lot until they stopped at a McLaren. The luxury sports car was a pinkish purple with bold black accents. She didn't dare, at first, think that this was her car. The vehicle with its extremely shiny bodywork and serpentine front end looked more expensive than the building. - "My God!" the redhead exclaimed. - "Did you like it?" Jean asked, although her daughter's bright face was a ready answer.