He shuts his door and turns the ignition. “I gotta say,” I comment the second the engine starts to rumble. “I didn’t expect you to drive a car like this.” “Thought I was more of a Lexus man, did you?” he says, sounding unsurprised. “Well, yes. After all, look at you. You don’t exactly dress like a lumberjack.” “My job doesn’t afford me the opportunity to dress like a lumberjack.” He grins and turns onto the main road.
i need a bonus chapter of will dressed as a lumberjack at his farm asap
