BREWING TENSION

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Thea's POV

Lev grinned, "Come on, Thea, it's just a little detour and it's going to be absolutely fun. You'll thank me for it later, I promise."

I hesitated, glancing at the time on my phone. "Lev, we really need to get back. Anton asked me to return on time."

Lev flashed his charismatic smile. "Don't worry, Thea, we'll make it in time. This will be quick, and you'll have a story to tell."

"Let's do it next time." I continued my plea.

"Maybe we could do the fast driving with your car, instead of getting a sport car." I suggested.

"My car can never be as fast but let's give it a try." He winked.

"Yaaaay!" I screamed in excitement as I have succeeded in discouraging Lev from going to get a sport car. I jumped into the driver's seat and took the key from Lev.

"Let's go, Thea!" He screamed and I laughed loudly in response and sped off.