I stare wide-eyed at amber as she tilts her head back and catches her breath with a small smile on her lips. Shika nods his head absently and turns to face me, "so, what do you think? We had to have the band pre-record the music for her a while ago cause they couldn't be here today since their out of the country filming a new racing movie" I stare at amber for a moment longer and shake my head, "she's, wow, she's really good. Are you sure she's your sister? Who was her coach, cause I want to meet this guy" shika shrugged and said, "She's self-taught, so you've already met her coach." I gaped at shika and thought, 'not only is she smoking hot and a professional stunt driver, she can sing amazingly, she is the girl I've always dreamt of, I have to have her' shika flipped a switch and turned to face amber, "ok so in my opinion, that's as good as you can get without your band here, so come on out" amber nodded and walked out of the booth with a smile, "I just wish they could be here, they'd be totally stoked at being in a professional recording studio, they'd be a lot more enthusiastic about it then me, but that's probably because I practically grew up in here." I scoff at her and ask, "How did you teach yourself to sing that good?" amber sat down next to me and shrugged, "dunno how, all I know is that from practically growing up here and listening to all the people record I learned how to sing. I can imitate almost any female singer and I can stay in tune with almost every male singer I've heard on the radio. But that's mostly from listening to the radio so much. There's only so much you can do to entertain yourself in a car for more than ten hours" I stare at her and ask, "and why would have any reason to drive for that long?" amber chuckles quietly, "it's the graduation test for stunt drivers, we have to pick two cities and drive from one to the other within the allotted amount of time without being pulled over or chased by cops and we can only stop twice and only for 5 minutes at a time, it's considered the world's most dangerous test" I shake my head, "that's insane, I think I'll just stick to singing" amber shrugged just as her stomach growled loudly, uh, it seems that I am hungry" she looked up at me with a smile, "wanna go get something to eat? I'll drive." I smirked and stood, "you driving that car we saw at Barnes and Nobal?" amber hopped to her feet next to me and nodded her head with a grin. Shika cleared his throat, "don't kill him, and try to keep the whiplash to a minimum, he has a concert to play tomorrow and I need him to be able to move" amber waved her hand and tugged on my shirt leading me down to her car. As we approached her car I watched as a wide smile spreads across her lips. She unlocks the car and opens her door but pauses and looks at me over the car, "do you know how to work the belts?" I looked down at the belts then back at her with a straight face, "I have no clue" I said as she chuckled and walked over to my side as I got in the car. She leaned over and buckled me in, "most people don't, these restraints were specifically designed for stunt cars so they are very different from the ones in race cars, spread you legs for me" I blinked and stared at her as I spread my legs for her, "you know, usually I'm the one saying that" amber smirked and winked at me as she finished the final buckle and slid back into the driver's seat. As she started buckling herself in she said, "Now legally I have to say this; I am a crazy mother fucker who has too much fun freaking people out on the road with my crazy stunt driving, so I have to ask you, are you willing to put your life in my hands and let me drive?" I chuckle and nod my head, "yes I trust you to drive and get us there alive" amber smiled and I saw an evil gleam in her eyes, "ok then I suggest you hold onto something." I had enough time to think 'w' before she threw the car in reverse and spun the car around and tore through the parking lot. "Ok, so what do you want to eat?" she asked me as she smoothly swerved through the cars at an insane speed. I gripped the armrest and said, "uhm, how does McDonalds sound?" amber looked at me and smiled, "you just read my mind" she said before she looked back at the road and drifted the car around the corner, through the parking lot and into a parking space. She smiled and unbuckled herself before she turned to me and asked, "Need some help getting out?" I roll my eyes and nod my head. She smiles and skips over to my side of the car and opens the door, spread em again" she says as she leans over me and reaches for the buckle between my legs. "Why do you need so much space? You can easily get it without me spreading my legs further." Amber lifted her head up, giving me a nice view of her cleavage and her grey-ish blue eyes, "unnecessary touching is a no-no for me" she blinked and looked back down and unbuckled the buckle and worked her way up loosening and unbuckling straps. After the last strap was undone she straightened up and smiled, "alright, let's go eat, I'm starving!" I slid out of the car and stood towering over her. She blinked and scowled as she took a few steps back onto the curb, "your taller up close" she mumbles as she turns and holds the door open for me. I stride past her and hold the next door open for her, she walks past me shaking her head. As I walk up to the rail for the line I lean back against it and cross my arms over my chest and read through the menu. Amber hops up and sits on the rail next to me, "so, I already know what I want, do you?" I nod my head and motion for her to order first. She hops off the rail and walks up to the cashier and leans her elbows on the counter causing her black shirt to ride up and expose a large portion of her back. I stare at the exposed skin and see two large cat eyes over the dimples on her back. As she leans further forward I see a large toothy grin underneath the eyes. I continue to study her tattoo I see a light blue and purple shading in the shape of a cat around the eyes and mouth. I smirk and think 'she has the Cheshire cat as a tramp stamp, she turned slutty into badass, I'm liking her more and more' I'm pulled from my thoughts as she straightens up and turns around and says, "ok, you can order now." As I pass her I bend down and whisper in her ear, "the Cheshire cat, huh?" she blushes slightly and walks past me. I chuckle and shove my hands in my pockets as I order. Amber calls to me, "hey, I'm going to get us a table" I wave my hand over my head in acknowledgement and pay the cashier. As I'm waiting for our food I lean back against the wall and rest my head back and close my eyes. After a few minutes I feel someone poke my stomach. I open my eyes and look down at amber, "I thought physical contact was a no-no for you" I say as I grab our food and follow her to our table in the back of the restaurant. She waves a straw over her head and grabs the drinks as she says, "it is" and sits down. I sit across from her and set the food down. She snatches her burger and fries and starts wolfing it down. I stare at her for a moment the start to eat my burger. After about five minutes of silence I look up at the sound of paper crinkling and see amber crumpling up her wrapper. "holy shit, I've never seen a chick eat so fast, or so much" she shrugs and says, "I don't like starving myself just to please guys, and in my family either you eat fast or you don't eat" I look at her for a moment, "I can't see shika doing anything fast" I say as I shove a handful of fries in my mouth. Amber chuckled, "eat a meal with him and you'll see just how fast he can be" I shrug and finish off my meal and take a long chug from my drink. Amber takes a few sips from her drink and I watch her eyes as they wander the restaurant. I set my drink down and rest my elbows on the table and lace my fingers together in front of my mouth, "sooo, why do you hate physical contact?" amber snapped her eyes around to meet with mine and looked down and started messing with the wrapper of her straw, "well, I used to thrive on it, but, my ex, he always had a way of twisting it around, whenever I hugged one of my guy friends he would get pissed and accuse me of cheating on him and he would beat me, he always told me to never see those people again, but I couldn't do that, I was attached to them, so I just avoid physical contact so as to not form that attachment again." I reach my hand across the table and lay it gently on top of hers, "but avoiding all physical contact because of him, isn't that just letting him win? You may not be together anymore, but because you don't allow physical contact he's still controlling your life, physical contact isn't all bad, like our hands, it isn't hurting either of us is it?" I feel her try and pull her hand out from mine so I tighten my grip slightly. I look into her eyes and I see uncertainty, fear, and hope.