Subaru X Reinhard Novels & Stories

"This is the Pommel Fly 3000. It drives so smoothly that the driver feels like he is flying." I stare at the little car in disbelief. Does the man really think we can fit into this thing? "And this one." He points to the car next to it. That one is a deep bronze, ripping with power and beauty. "This is the Pommel Ginger, one of our top-of-the-line vehicles." Xavier stares at the Pommel Ginger, examining it carefully. There's not much room in this one either, and it's a convertible. It almost draws too much attention, clearly not for someone who wants to be noticed.

Her cheeks were already becoming beet red and her lips were curved in a wide smile. Morris noticed her complexion and became worried for her. ‘Is she holding her breath?’ He placed his palm against her back and rubbed it, soothing her. He leaned towards her ear and whispered. “Just relax..” On the side, Edgar saw this gesture and was shell-shocked. ‘Why are you so close to her?’ “Here it is.. The jasper green metallic Subaru Forester, with the saddle brown leather interior.” The manager began to explain the specs of the car while Morris inspected it.

Darren shook his head. “Well, there goes that lumberjack fantasy.” I teased. He didn’t even crack a smile. “So, what do you drive then?” I asked, leaning over to wipe the dirt he left on my dash. “I drive a Harley Davidson Heritage Classic when the weather is good. And in the winter or when it’s raining, I have my Subaru Outback.” He shrugged. I cocked my head and glanced over at him. I’m not very familiar with Subaru’s, but I know about motorcycles. And I can see it. I can also see me getting to go on his motorcycle with him. Arms around him, pressed against his back. Yeah, I’m in.