There were worse things than being stranded in the middle of nowhere during a rainstorm and you had to take the cake for your brother birthday from the confectionery

One ring. Two rings. Three. You called your brother, Josh but for some reasons he couldn’t come to pick you

"You're welcome. Stay put, and he'll be there soon. We'll talk about your complete lack of self-preservation later." Josh said “Wait he?..” as you wanted to talk he hang up

Good news? You recognized the sleek, black Aston Martin pulling up toward you. It belonged to one of Josh's friends, which meant you wouldn't end up a local news item tonight

Bad news? The person driving said Aston Martin was the last person you wanted—or expected—to pick you up.

the car stopped in front of me and the passenger window rolled down. "Get in.” Alex said