Ballet flats were not exactly conducive to making a run for it, but what choice did she have. Her dress would be see through and soaked by the time they reached the shelter as well. “All right. You the boss, you know what’s best. Sir.” She didn’t want to admit she was scared of thunder and lightning as well.
“Well I dont know how to fix the car and I would rather not stay in the car during this storm…the barn will be better I think..” He gave her a small smile before grabbing the blankets and opening his door, he moved around to her side of the car and opened the door for her before picking her up and running as fast as he could to the barn, thanking the gods that it was open for them.
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