22 November 2006Chapter 9
“I like your taste in cars,” he offered, glancing out the front window at her’s. “I’ve got a Mustang too.” “I remember you saying that one day you wanted to buy one of the new style Mustangs. It may sound silly, but I thought if I owned a Mustang, I would feel closer to you.” “That’s not silly at all. Mine is the same as yours, except yellow with black stripes and a modified GT. Plus, I’ve got one better than my GT at home in my garage. I’ve got a hot and sexy looking Shelby!” “A Shelby,...