When he was ready to leave he grabbed a hand full of cut up apples to scatter, he didn't want the deer to think he'd forgotten them since he'd be away for more then a day. And then he got in the car which he had parked out front, and was off to pick up Candee, he sat back and marveled at the power and performance as he did each time he drove this exciting machine.
He arrived at her place in remarkable time compared to in the old truck, and he rang her bell, she answered, and said, "hi" as she reached for a suitcase that looked to Starke as if she may have purchased it that morning, he was dose, she bought it yesterday, he didn't know that she had nothing like this, she had an old duffle bag, and found this designer piece on sale.
Candee had decided after seeing this luggage sale in the paper to run to the store on her lunch hour, she could not go away with him,looking like a carpet bagger, and as she handed him this beautiful piece of luggage, she did not. Starke took the bag from her not without noticing how lovely she looked, in brown linen trousers, and very pretty cream satin blouse, her beautiful brunette hair, newly trimmed just to her shoulders in a flirty style, shining with it's golden highlights, she looked up at him with those warm honey brown eyes and smiled as she pulled the door closed, and turned the key in the lock, he stepped aside and she walked ahead of him down to the curb, she stopped dead in her tracks looking up and down the street, he knew she was looking for the pick-up, she swiveled her head and asked ,"where did you park?" he moved past her then and set her luggage down by the rear of the vet, and he said, "'1 thought I'd take my car this weekend," she said, "you're kidding, right?" no he said, "this is my car" as she looked at this long, low sleek, very, very red sports car, all she could think of to say was what is it? As he put her luggage in he said, "it is a Corvette, she's a beauty isn't she?" then he opened her door for her, and she saw the gorgeous leather interior which matched the roof and reminded her of caramels, she slid onto the soft as butter seat, and he went around and got in, he then said, "it appears to be clearing, would you like me to put the top down?," she said "yes, that would be nice" he then started the engine, touched a button on the dash and the top retracted to a compartment in the rear and disappeared. Then they roared off down the street, they were on their way at last.