<strong>Jay and Mel, traveling</strong><br/><br/>Jay watched her talk, and took a while to react. He grabbed the pistol, which had gone down the side of his leg, and placed it in the console. He glimpsed at her, then did his pants up, before putting the car in reverse and pulling out of their spot. He was so romantic?... That sounded good, but wrong. He didn't want her to fall in love with him.<br/><br/>His beautiful car purred, as he drove it down the long, straight road. He shifted gears, and felt it pick up at his finger tips. He loved this car so much, and to have Mel in here with him, was near perfect. He glimpsed at the pistol in the middle console, between the seats, then at her, before looking forward again. He wished he'd known she was hungry earlier.