The car was silent for a short while after Anastasia finished her sentence. "I know." A deep, attractive voice sounded after a while.
Anastasia's eyes widened with shock before she looked at the reflection in the rearview mirror to meet the man's gaze. She felt like she was looking into a deep well. "Why are you here, Elliot?" she cried.
The man let out a scoff. Did she think I was just some driver? Anastasia felt her head spinning. Why did Felicia send me to Elliot's car?
"What are you doing here? Why did you pick me up?" Anastasia asked in a rather slurred and tipsy voice.
"How are you going to care for Jared when you're in this state?" he asked.
"My dad's home with him now," she replied in a lazy voice from the backseat. The man stared at her through the rearview mirror. He could see her sexy figure under the dim light. Her long hair fell over her shoulders, making her appear more seductive than ever. The air in the car smelled like a mixture of alcohol and women's perfume. Elliot had the eyes of a thirsty beast as he felt his predatory instincts taking over him.