What a fantastic mouth He has! It was time. I finished up my drink and headed out.The limo waited outside for me and I got in. Soft music was playing....In the back the limo it was huge and bright, with almost city like lights on the ceiling, but the windows were dark and it was cozy inside. I requested the driver put up the divider because I needed to change. He did so willingly. I replaced my jeans and sweater with a black fur coat and stiletto heels and waited patiently. I could not help but. “Not true.”“Fine, then name something you don’t like.”“Erm… uh…”“Exactly.” Zayn and I erupted with laughter in the front seat and Niall just glared at us.“Where are we going anyway Faye?”“I don’t know. Where do you want to go?”“Let’s go back to my place,” Zayn suggested.“Yeah, ok. Niall, you coming too or do you want me to drop you off at home?”“Let him come too. It'll be fun.” Zayn turns around and gives Niall a wink. Little did I know what was in store for me. *******“Home, sweet, home.” Zayn. "No, Nick was mine, I want to personally tend him, you understand don't you mom?" "Yes dear, it will be a nice touch for you and you alone to tend to his cooking, I'm sure he'll appreciate it." As Alicia moved over the sauces, spices, basting brushes and some drinks to a table and chair set only a few feet from the pit, he realized they were putting small onions on each of his fingers. He tried to wriggle his fingers, he could do so but it in no way dislodged the onions that were firmly. . keeping it going. Skip would never authorize parts for a beater.Adapt and conquer was the motto of the garage. That damn thing was lowered to a ride height 2 inches lower than a standard two wheel model. Instead of stock 16 inch snap-ring wheels mounted with military 12 ply tires the thing had 15 inch with wide racing tires that used to grace the race cars. It had adopted shocks, springs, shock tower braces, stiffer panhard bars, modified links. Just because a part reached the limit for 200.