After witnessing all of Lora's mental, verbal, and physical abuse to Dan, Selena understood why he was coming on to her the way he was. Even though she tried to keep her morals in line and be the bigger person compared to her own wandering spouse. She knew he didn't care considering her husband did the same sort of thing with his wife. Was he seeking revenge on the both of them or is he really attracted to her was the question running through her mind. She didn't want a commitment to him; she was in it just for the fun and excitement.
Being their neighbor, they were good friends and hung out very often. Lora would confess all the time that she didn't care about him and was planning on leaving him, get the right amount of alcohol in that women she will tell you ALL of her problems. She's so sure about herself to where she will try to lead any man onto get what she wants. She would flirt consistently with any man she could, even on Ron. One night of drinking led him on to confess their past affairs which ending the couples' friendship for 2 years.
When Rob's transmission went out on the side of the road, by his house, Dan so happened to be driving by and saw that he and his little wife were in trouble. Rob, being almost 25, was happy to see his old friend. Dan saw Selena jump out of the truck to his, in her tight fitting tank top undershirt and tight green sweatshirt and well fitted jeans. He was so hypnotized by this 5'2", tiny, swollen breast woman and her sweet voice that he barely comprehended that she was begging him to take her to school. She was late to class and had to give a very important final presentation. Rob knew how important that was, so he asked Dan to take her while he called their other neighbor, Junior, that had a 2 ton truck to help pull him home.
Dan casually nodded, "Aight, man, I'll make sure she gets there."
Rob, "You really don't mind? I would really appreciate it."
Dan, "Oh yeah, it's all good. I know how important that must be."
Rob, "Thanks man."
Selena, riding and even drinking alone with the guy before, breathed a sigh of relief when she jumped in the passenger side.
Selena, stressed out, rubbed her face and started saying, "God, I don't know how to thank you enough, Dan! I don't know what I would do if I missed this!" Dan glanced over and noticed her tight 23 year old body just rocking those jeans.
"Yeah," He laughed, "it's no problem, always great to help a friend." Selena sweetly smiled at him and said, "Awe, you're a real cool friend."
Coming from the country, it's quite a long drive, so to cut the awkward silence Dan decided to flip the radio on to some classic rock. Selena felt a tad bit awkward and uncomfortable around him, she didn't know why but she felt like he didn't like her. She didn't realize that he wanted her in ways more than one. Him being 38, he knew all the songs that came on the radio, but he didn't know that she knew them too. He noticed, from the corner of his eye, that she was singing every word to one of the songs that came on the radio and he just had to ask her.
"Now how do you know this song?" He bluntly asked her, turning the radio down.
"Huh?" She stared at him puzzled, "Why you ask?"
"This song was made before you were even thought of, how could you possibly know this song by heart?" She dropped her eyelids with offense and replied, "Why? Because I'm 23 you don't think I don't know the Scorpions?" Dan was impressed at the accurate name drop. She looked at him, opened her mouth in shock and laughed, "Ah! I see you're profiling!" He just laughed, "No one is profiling." Noticed her hand on the center console and his soda right by it, so he reached down and brushed her hand and jerked it away. Her smile soon turned into a shock as she pulled her hand back. He smiled a bit, still watching the road, "Sorry." She gave him a shy smile and went back to looking out the window, now he felt like an ass.
When they finally made it to the college, she quickly jumped out and darted toward the building. "Bye!" he called out to her as she swung the door open and ran inside. She was confused at the feelings and the vibes she felt in the truck, she shook her head and tried not to think about the awkwardness she encountered.
When she was finished with class, she walked out to the parking lot to find her husband waiting for her in her mothers' truck. She jumped in and he started talking to her about what was wrong with the truck. As he was talking about the people he knew where to get a new one and how much it was going to cost and how they were planning on getting it just bored her to death. She knew what was going to become of her front porch and that it needed to be done, she just didn't want to talk about it.
