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"What kind of things?" I said, feeling bold and desirable. I mean, after all, this hot guy was ignoring the most popular girl in school to talk to me.
"Hmm..ever shoot a real gun before?"
I cracked up, rolling my eyes challengingly. "Of course. I lived in Antarctica for most of my life and hunted for dinner all the time."
Reese stared at me with disbelief in his eyes, shaking his head. "You're fucking with me aren't you? That place is inhabitable."
"Oh, you're telling me?" I said sarcastically.
He smirked again. "What's your name?"
"Mandy."
"Alright, Mandy. If you really are who you say you are let's go to the range on Hillcrest and you can prove yourself, how does that sound?"
"Sounds like a typical Tuesday night where I'm from."
He narrowed his eyes and held up a finger, signaling me to wait here. I watched him go up to the other guy at the bar and whisper something to him. They went back and forth but Reese finally pointed at me and both men stared in my direction, making me turn away embarrassed.
"Reese, where are you going?!" Tana whined. I turned and saw him grab his leather jacket and keys, hopping over the bar. Again, he didn't bother answering her and held his arm out to me. "Let's go then Frozen."
Without looking back, I went with him and we walked out of the bar together.
"Hope you ain't afraid of bikes?" Reese said, taking us over to a rugged Harley Davidson motorcycle.
"You kidding? I learned to drive a snowmobile when I was 9 and a dog-sled the next year. I'm sure I could drive this with my eyes closed."
"Yeah, well I'd take you up on that but I ain't having you wreck my bike any time soon." Reese handed me a helmet and I got on the back of his bike, wrapping my arms around his waist. I could feel his abs even through his jacket and it definitely turned me on.
"Quit molesting me back there would you?" He joked, revving the engine. We took off down the street, zooming past traffic. The wind was warm on my skin and Reese's back was broad and comfortable. I was having a genuinely good time with him.
He didn't drive recklessly to try and impress me which I appreciated, making the ride smooth and kind of..romantic? I closed my eyes and imagined we were on a winding cobblestone road in Rome, with the sun setting behind us, and the scent of fresh bread in the air.
"We're here Frozen."
I opened my eyes and saw what looked like a hand-built shooting range sitting on the edge of a farm that stretched out for endless miles. I followed Reese inside and closed the door behind us. We were the only ones here and I started questioning if it was all that good of an idea to be in a shooting range alone with a stranger.
He flicked on the light switch and my mouth nearly watered as I took in the well-designed ranged. There were tons of targets on the back wall, hanging from the roof, and even some cleverly hidden ones in little nooks.
"I've got two Ruger .22s. The way you use these little babies is to..."
Before Reese could even finish his sentence, I had already finished assembling mine and had it fully loaded. He smiled, nodding impressively. "Alright then Miss Mandy, why don't we just get to the fun stuff then?"
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