Book3:WereMyDreamIs
,turnatthewaistandshootatthebasketbiningawholeseriesofmovementsintooneseamlessflow.Thiscar’scapabilitytoshiftisjustlikemynimblenesswhenIwasyoung.Ilovetodriveitbecauseitbringsbackthegoldenageofmylife.” “Thiscarisreallyincredible.Howmuchdidyoupayforit?”askedEmmanuel “Talkingaboutpriceistoovulgar”repliedtheoldgentleman.“Whatbringsyouhappinessisworthanyprice.AsamatteroffactIamthinkingofgingcars.IfyouarethinkingofgettingoneIletyouhavethisone.Priceisofnosequence….eandseemeifyouareied.”Sayingso,hetookoutacard,haoEmmanuehecardoorforhisbeautifulyoungpanion.Theyoungwomanhadlongblondehairjustreaghershouldersandworeagingminibckdress,showingoffhershapelylonglegs.Aftershewasseated,hewenttothedri