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Tayssi
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He helped the kids? That sounded like fun. Raquel could honestly say that she liked kids. Most of them anyway. She hoped that some day, after becoming a female Alpha and finding a mate that was her equal - or better - that she could have kids. She didn't mind what they were, but she would probably prefer having two boys. Or an older boy and a younger girl. She'd say so he could protect her, but if she ended up anything like her, she wouldn't want others helping her - or need it. When Darren went on to speak about some races he used to participate in, she raised a brow. She didn't picture him as the racing type. When he told her he had a Beta to look after the parts that he was no longer to do any longer. Then he told her he didn't get to drive often, so today was pretty special. "Well i'm glad I could help," she told him with a smile.
When the road became empty, she noticed the mischievous glint in his eye, followed by a smile. When he told her he hoped she liked to go fast, Raquel smirked. "Fast is fun," she replied as she settled back into the chair, looking forward to it. As they picked up speed - some real speed - she couldn't keep the gleeful grin off her face. This was fun. She rarely got a chance to do anything like this. The last time it happened was with Jackson about 3 years ago. He could be an idiot on the road. He loved the thrill the speed gave him and so did Raquel. Jackson had never wanted to take her, but she'd refused to budge from the seat and threatened to follow him all day every day until he caved. It was fun to threaten her brother. But he had given in that day. And Raquel had loved every second of it.
Raquel was slightly disappointed when they had to slow down because the town was close and she glanced across at Darren. She could tell her had enjoyed that. When she looked away, the Italian restaurant, 'Tino's Little Italy' came into view and she sat up a little straighter. She'd never been here before. To be honest, without someone being with her, Raquel wasn't allowed to leave pack lands very often. The last time she had left for a long period of time was before she had moved to America. If she was honest, from what she could remember, she had had a lot more freedom when it was just her, Lark and her mother in Britain. Though, other than her pack mates, no one knew she had lived there. She only had a small British accent and unless her emotions were really heightened, barely anyone could notice it. Even Ollie frequently forgot she had an accent at times.
They soon pulled into a car park and Darren came round and opened her door. She smiled up at him and got out. He offered his arm and she didn't even hesitate to rest her hand gently in the crook of his arm before they walked into the little restaurant. They were quickly escorted to a table and given menus after they had taken their seat. When they asked what they wanted, she ordered a Penne Beef Ragu with grated cheese on top and a glass of Sprite. Once Darren ordered, she said, "thanks for bringing me here. I don't get a chance to leave very often," she flashed him a smile.
When the road became empty, she noticed the mischievous glint in his eye, followed by a smile. When he told her he hoped she liked to go fast, Raquel smirked. "Fast is fun," she replied as she settled back into the chair, looking forward to it. As they picked up speed - some real speed - she couldn't keep the gleeful grin off her face. This was fun. She rarely got a chance to do anything like this. The last time it happened was with Jackson about 3 years ago. He could be an idiot on the road. He loved the thrill the speed gave him and so did Raquel. Jackson had never wanted to take her, but she'd refused to budge from the seat and threatened to follow him all day every day until he caved. It was fun to threaten her brother. But he had given in that day. And Raquel had loved every second of it.
Raquel was slightly disappointed when they had to slow down because the town was close and she glanced across at Darren. She could tell her had enjoyed that. When she looked away, the Italian restaurant, 'Tino's Little Italy' came into view and she sat up a little straighter. She'd never been here before. To be honest, without someone being with her, Raquel wasn't allowed to leave pack lands very often. The last time she had left for a long period of time was before she had moved to America. If she was honest, from what she could remember, she had had a lot more freedom when it was just her, Lark and her mother in Britain. Though, other than her pack mates, no one knew she had lived there. She only had a small British accent and unless her emotions were really heightened, barely anyone could notice it. Even Ollie frequently forgot she had an accent at times.
They soon pulled into a car park and Darren came round and opened her door. She smiled up at him and got out. He offered his arm and she didn't even hesitate to rest her hand gently in the crook of his arm before they walked into the little restaurant. They were quickly escorted to a table and given menus after they had taken their seat. When they asked what they wanted, she ordered a Penne Beef Ragu with grated cheese on top and a glass of Sprite. Once Darren ordered, she said, "thanks for bringing me here. I don't get a chance to leave very often," she flashed him a smile.