The "garage" could qualify for a museum. If museums showcased expensive and rare cars.
A custom Wraith with diamond inner roof. Lin wei supposed it worked the same way her old beat up scooter does.
They both move_her scooter reluctantly_and this one she didn't know.
The twins stared at her expectantly.
"So uh..what do we do now?" She asked them.
Garry's expression was that of disbelief.
"What do you mean? We're running late already."
Lin wei waved frantically, "look I know okay? I'm just not sure if these cars are for driving."
"What else would they be for?" Harry chimed in.
"Fine. Get in," she ordered them.
She send a quick prayer to whoever was up there. Her driving skills were a bit rusty and she wasn't even sure her wobbly feet deserved to step inside something so gorgeous.
It was Garry's groan that prompted her. She squared her shoulder determinedly and slid into the car.
Her ass encountered the softest leather and her mouth formed a O.
