Aeneas climbed into the car after her. Taking the seat across from her. The driver closed the door and hurried to the front of the limo. The look of amazement and disbelief that was on her  face tickled him a bit. Remembering his first glimpse of a limo. Yes this would be a bit unreal to her. Perhaps a fairytale come true. This was no fairy tale. Nor was he a knight shinning armor. Very far from that.   No he wouldn't hurt her. There was no price on her. The fact was he would  treat her just like the princess in the those fairytales. Her mother read to her.However once the week was over she be back on the streets.<br/><br/><br/>He watch her as she pulled the check out of the cleavage of her breast. His eyes linger there for briefest of moment. Just long enough to appreciate their beauty. Long enough to wonder the weight of them in his hands. The color of ... He stop his thoughts quickly. His eyes flew to her face. It was a very young face. He cursed himself for have such thoughts a of girl who looked half his age. Dirty old man, pervert, he thought.  He focus his eyes on hers. They were tried, hungry eyes. Which him irritated a bit at her when she asked if they could stop on the outskirts of town The check was intended for her not those on the street. Yes they were hungry, just as hungry as her. Charity started at home. Aeneas was a firm believer of that. Then again it was her check. Who was he tell her how to use it.<br/><br/><br/>"Kirra the check is yours, do with it as you wish." He said smoothly his demeanor didn't convey his thoughts. Clam, cool would be all that she see on his face. " Driver take us to the outskirts of the town, then to my house in the country." He had plan on taking her to the penthouse he had here in town. It would have made the trade off with the Columbian a lot easier. The limo pulled away from the curb. "Tell me something about yourself,whatever comfortable telling me." Like why in the hell she give money she obviously need to strangers.