All the while Salsa and I sat at the back seat of the taxi to visit Rod; she had contemplated what must have inspired me to visit Rod. Not only did she least expect this of me but she wondered what my intention was.
A hush of quietness hung over us as we drove quietly to the airport where Rod was waiting to receive us in his private jet. Right about now Salsa couldn’t tell why I was blushing. I had to give a pretentious blush; certain things were best expressed with smiles.
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