Meredith walked out of her parents' house to the drive that connected the garage to the street about half an acre from the house. Behind her new white four-door BMW M3 was a smooth grey Mercedes coupe with a black convertible top. Meredith had not ever seen a Mercedes like that before.
The color was a dark cool grey that looked almost bullet-like as though the car itself could go the speed of a bullet. Meredith didn't doubt such speed was a possibility for the convertible. Meredith had never really thought or wondered what kind of car Edward drove. What she saw seemed very fitting for the god of charm.
"What kind of car is this?" Meredith asked as he held her door for her.
"It's a GT C," Edward said with a tone of indifference as though it was just his errand car and his real luxury car was at home for special occasions. Meredith didn't doubt that as a possibility either.
