The Price of Sainthood
Bad eye

Alisha sat in the passenger seat of the front of Dante's car with a feeling of anxiety. How not? Dante's changes in front and behind Narendra scared him of what was to come.

Previously, Dante was so friendly when he took her off. Even opened the car door and treated her like a queen. However, as soon as the car had driven away from the mansion, Dante's expression again turned cold and flat. Very contrasted with a moment ago.

Alisha turned to her left side, staring out the window at the mahogany tree that was walking back. Should he jump outside to save himself? He felt that he was now in the mouth of a fierce lion that was wide open. Ready to eat it at any time if you want.

However, seeing the way Dante drives makes him think a thousand times. With a speed of eighty kilometers per hour roughly what would his body receive later on? Just a scuff? Or maybe a broken bone? Ah, imagining it's a feather I'm sitting on Alisha so shuddering in horror. If he still survived? Lf it doesn't? If he is reckless to keep jumping, isn't that his name is looking to die?

"What area is it in?"

Dante's question blew his daydream. Alisha flinched and immediately turned to Dante.

"Whose house?" tanyanya. With a bego look.

"Yes your house, you are! Our home time!" ketus Dante's. There was no hospitality on his face as he said. Even deliberately throwing away face. However, strangely Dante's words make Alisha's heart flowery. Even though the girl herself was confused about whether the flowers were due to what.

"Oh. That, just keep going," replied Alisha while pointing towards the front.

The car was back in silence. Only the roar of the car engine and the short words of Alisha were occasionally heard as the girl pointed out the direction of the road, the rest of the two were silent without conversation.

Dante focused on the wheel and occasionally opened the phone screen when there was a notification. It seems that he deliberately reduced speed for the sake of driving safety. While Alisha, the girl was apparently secretly observing the figure of the young man beside her. Dante's near-perfect appearance at this time really spoils the eyes of the women who see it. Unfortunately, they had been involved in the problem and Dante's attitude that now changed ketus, inevitably Alisha can only enjoy it secretly and admire it only in the heart.

"What do you see?"

Alisha was again made to flinch. He hurriedly threw away his face and closed while biting his lower lip. Hiks, shy. He was caught watching Dante by the owner. Damn again, Dante asked that without looking at the face. He really felt insulted.

"Ish, what? The guy I saw was the cake shop over there, and" he couldn't take it. However, without the girl knowing, apparently Dante quietly held back a laugh. Alisha's act of feigning heat is really adorable.

"That's really bright. Hot." Alisha shook her hands like a fan. He glanced at Dante for a moment and lowered the door.

"God! You know this is an expensive car! It's full AC, woyyy! You can't be angry! Close no!" dee's word with a sharp look. However, instead of fearing Alisha actually fight back.

"No! If I say hot, it means hot! I'm gonna get some fresh air, is that wrong?"

"Fresh air on the streets of the capital? Not wrong?" asked Dante in a dubious tone. Even with a smile full of ridicule. "There's a rush of all that germ-filled street dust into my expensive car! Closed down!"

"No!" I don't know where the courage from that made Alisha can talk loudly like that. The girl returned Dante's sharp gaze as she put her lips together.

Dante snorted softly while returning the focus of view towards the road. Not far from there right on the traffic signs and red lights then light up. He stopped the car with a feeling of annoyance.

Stuck in an uncomfortable situation makes Dante pretend to busy themselves by looking at the surrounding area. He no longer concerns the car glass that was lowered by Alisha. Just a car glass, right. Even like Alisha wanted to lower her pants, she was willing. Uh, this is like a loh yeah.

The atmosphere of the road was densely creeping though today was Sunday. Many cars lined up to wait for the red light to go out. On a whim, Dante glanced to the left side. The young man found Alisha looking down at the screen of the phone she was playing.

However, there was something that troubled Dante's eyes and heart that instantly made the young man grit his teeth and clench his hands. Growled. Alisha is not the cause. But two young men driving a sports car next to his car. The two men who were thought to be about her age were looking at Alisha without the girl's knowledge. Without blinking, even with full puja and lust anyway.

"Dam." Unknowingly Dante cursed. Then quickly raise the windshield before Alisha becomes the subject of a lingering delinquent spy.