I only had about four hours left, when my exhaustion finally caught up with me. I knew I had to do something if I wanted to keep driving. Luckily, my tank light came on, warning me that I would have to refill anyway. I made it past another three more exits before I finally decided to stop.

I filled up my little Chevy Chevette and then I pulled forward to the small store. I was rummaging around for loose change, when I happened to glance up and see the hottest guy I had ever laid my eyes on. He was tall, taller than my 5t already had my attention, he certainly did now.

I asked in my sweetest voice, in the off chance that he wasnHmmm He groaned in response, his voice soft and melodic and sent shivers down my spine. ll trade you one,I I offered.

he replied. He paused, briefly before the last part came out and when he did, his voice was all sex. Definitely not gay. I didnd said. He gave me a lopsided grin and opened one arm to me, while holding his cigarette away on the other side. mere, Beautiful.You got a name, Beautiful?No, I never got one of those, everyone just calls me Hot ,I I returned the question.

He told me. I nodded in response.

We chatted idly until the cigarettes were at their ends. I thanked him and went inside to use the restroom. I bought some chocolate on my way out but before I could step off the sidewalk, I heard that smooth voice again.

I turned back to him, smirking at the name.

s fitting.One for the road?t help the wide grin as I stepped toward him.