As Quintin drove up to the Kalahari he was deep in thought. Two Anubis women in less than a month, he could smack himself, it really did make him feel like a man whore.
He looked over at Katja, she sat staring out into the semi desert, with her now knowing his little run in with Naomi and Kishra, she probably felt he was just a playboy, she'd never be interested in someone like him.
He shook his head, already thinking of the next girl 'Quintin you asshole!'
"So, how old are you?" He asked and she looked back at him.
"Nineteen, and you?"
"Twenty"
"Oh, didn't think you'd be that young, you being so tall n all"
He chuckled "Yeah, many people get that idea" He lied.
"Thank you" She said and he frowned at her.
"Why?"
"For saving me"
"Nah, I, well"
"I know you're thinking the fact that I got bitten isn't really a save, but I'm still alive, and I'm grateful" She said, her soft smile made his face warm.
"Any time Katja, as long as you know you shouldn't be afraid of me"
