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Catherine stared at the car. It was... She couldn't come up with an appropriate word. Unbelievable? Incredible? Outrageous?
When she had allowed Sara to handle the car-hire for their vacation she would never have dreamt of this. A sedate family car, yes. Maybe a nice eco-friendly hybrid since it was, after all, Sara making the arrangements. Possibly, considering they were doing some coast routes that were less than perfect, a practical Jeep or a Buick SUV. But this? A '58 Corvette convertible?
This was her style but definitely not Sara's.
"Hey, Cat." Sara walked up behind her a wrapped her arms loosely around Cath's waist. "Like it?"
Catherine nodded. "It's beautiful but it's so not you."
Sara turned Catherine around gently and smiled. "Oh it is you know. It reminds me of you."
"Old, loud and flashy?"
Sara kissed her softly. "You'll never be old Cat. No, it's like you, desirable, daring, classy, wild, dangerous and oh so sexy."
Catherine's breath caught for a moment and then she returned the kiss passionately. "Sara, get in the car."
Sara smiled. "Car making you hot, babe?"
"No, you are. Get in the damn' car and drive!"
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