Dana thinks that she is hitching a ride home. But the burly trucker whose cab she has climbed into has no intention of dropping her off. Instead, he is going to take her for a ride she'll never forget, and his buddies are going to give a helping hand.
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I looked up — he had stopped in his tracks about a metre away from me. His attire — a wifebeater and dirty jeans — seemed a little too immodest for such a cold, windy night. He had a mess of auburn locks atop his head, and twinkling green eyes to contrast — certainly a handsome man. Subconsciously, I took a little step closer.
“Name's Jack.” He grinned, reaching out to shake my hand. “Pleasure to meet ya. Hop in my truck — I'll take you wherever you need.” It was such a kind gesture, I thought for a moment that he must have an ulterior motive. Nobody was this purehearted, after all! But I wasn't about to complain.
“I'm Dana.” I smiled, taking his hand in my own for a moment. “Thank you so much— you have no idea how worried I was that no one would stop!”
“A pretty girl like you? Why, someone's bound to stop!” Jack chuckled, making me blush a little in the moonlight. I giggled and made my way over to his hulking truck.
