<span style="font-style: italic">"Are you alright, pretty? You look... flushed. Perhaps it is the heat... Heat can have a... rather drastic effect on the body, wouldn't you say?" </span>His voice was lovely. Once again it sent shivers down her body. She was all too willing to jump his bones. But her head was rocking like a boat. One minute she could see the road ahead of her, and the next their was nothing but red dots in her vision.<br/><br/>"Apparently, the heat has one hell of a fucking way of giving you a headacheâ€¦" She stared at the car ceiling trying her best to distract herself. Maybe if she didnâ€™t think about anything, the so called headache would go away. Yet, she still had a tingling feeling inside her stomach like a bubbling or sizzling that made her body yearn for something that she hadnâ€™t had for what was itâ€¦a year ago. She glanced at the man then back out the window. Then couldnâ€™t seem to see much since her vision was seeing dots, and her throat was horse.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Try leaning your chair back, rest your head... perhaps that will help ease the pain.... that's right... just relax. Now... how does it feel if I turn up the air? Feel good?" </span>He asked her seeming to look more concerned than he should have. But she didnâ€™t question the look. Since, it was probably her head fucking with her.<br/><br/>"Iâ€™ll try it but if it doesnâ€™t work. I donâ€™t know what the fuck will." She reached around the seat hazily searching for the lever that would pull the seat back. Finally, she felt the lever and yanked as hard as she could. The lever caused the seat to pull back suddenly , and she caught something in the corner of her. But then just as fast it disappeared. Once again she blamed the dehydration , and wackiness of her mind. Finally she rested her head on the soft seat that she was in, and stared at the ceiling. The hum of music causing her to want to sing. But she just couldnâ€™t manage singing. Her mind was too much of a haze. Then , the man turned on the air. It felt nice. The air passed through her blonde hair seeming to refresh her slightly. But still her body yearned for something she couldnâ€™t quite understand.  "It feelâ€¦..fine." She muttered. Actually, for once sounding nice. Which wasnâ€™t at all like her. She felt as they took a deliberate turn. But she assumed the turn was a good thing. She wasnâ€™t quite sure what to think. Slowly, she brought her hand as far out towards him as she could. Brushing his arm slowly with her fingers. The fabric of his clothes felt nice under her fingers. Cool to the touch, and electrified her in a way that it shouldnâ€™t have.