Traci looked up at the man in front of her and a smile came to her lips. He had a beautifully sculpted body and she couldn't help but to stare. "I'm T-Traci." The woman pushed her hair behind her ear and looked him up and down lustfully. "I got lost and my truck is out of gas. Think you could help me?" She played with a strand of her hair twirling it around and biting her lip.<br/><br/>'What am I doing? I have a boyfriend.' The woman dismissed the thought though. She was simply flirting. What was the harm in that? "I'm trying to get to Port Ridge. It's my birthday and all of my friends are waiting for  me. I'd really appreciate it if you could give me directions." The heat was beating on the back of her neck and she fanned herself lightly. "Could I have something to drink?"