"Nice try at lying, but you fail in several catagories. One, I always have the same mechanic. And, unless he had a sex change in the last two days of me getting my car checked on, you are not him. Two, Rachel would still be in the car right now, as she goes with it even when it is checked on. Three, it was just checked last week, you b****. Now get the f*** out of my car."I can hear my words getting short as I speak through closed teeth.

I may be pretty, but I am not stupid. You think that a beautiful woman doesn't know what is going on in her life? I am not f***ing Jessica Simpson or some other brainless bimbo. My brain races as my free hand, I dial my PDA to get Rachel on the phone, wanting to make sure she is safe more then anything. Keeping my eyes locked on the woman in the seat before me, my eyes narrow into near slits.

"You have two choices - you stop the care and get out now, walking away like this never happened. Or, if you want the harsher way, you can leave in a body bag after I'm done with you. Those are the only two options for you. Take them or leave them." Forcing back a hiss in anger, I try to steady my breathing my holding my breath to calm my anger. Heaven knows, I was never good with my temper.