Maya stared at the golden Lamborghini Nick had come with for longer than fifteen seconds before shifting her gaze to him.
It was now that she understood why he would get to her so fast and even wait an extra ten minutes for her to finish getting ready.
"What are you thinking?" Nick asked with a smile as he lifted the passenger door for her. A wild grin slowly grew from his lips as he watched her climb into the car. Shutting the door, he walked over to the driver's side and settled down.
"I love your car," Maya complimented after securing her seatbelt. "It's beautiful."
Nick fastened his seatbelt and winked at her. "Thanks!"
Driving out of the premises, he started a conversation. "You said you lived here with your friend."
"Yes. But she owns the place," she answered. "I am only living with her simply because I don't want to live apart from her."