Cold Eyes and Where's my Drive?

LISA'S POV

Stupid Lisa! I was both a dummy and a fool and money would surely be the death of me. I was sitting beside him in heavy silence while he stared at me.

My hands were clenched on my thighs as I stared at my boots with one question roaming my mind; where was he taking me? We didn't even talk about it. I just hopped on like I had no resolve to refuse him and no words needed to be said anymore.

Was it too late to ask where we were going?

"What are you doing all the way out here?"

My eyes moved first before my head followed. Ah shi! He was staring at me again with those heavy eyes. My chest was tight all of a sudden. It was a natural feeling now whenever he was around.

More importantly, didn't Parker mention anything to him? I guess the bastard kept to his word like a true gentleman and here I was, going back on mine.

What, the driver-

"Parker?"

"No…that's not him," he interrupted. "Why are you looking for him?" His voice was calm and despite his questioning, they held no suspici