Chapter 60

"So, what are you thinking about?" Amber inquired with an arrogant air, flashing her gleaming white teeth in a broad smile.

"Really, woman?" I said, and she responded by rolling her eyes.

It's impossible to say. I made a sarcastic remark and said, "It could be about those nachos from the carnival."

"My roommate just let me know that she wants to sleep with me, and now I can't stop thinking about nachos. If that were the case, Amber, what kind of man would it make me? I remarked while taking a quick look in the rearview mirror at the passengers. Myrtle and Hade looked so adorable as they dozed off in the backseat. During the time when they were both sleeping, Myrtle's head was resting on his lap. When I looked in the mirror, I saw that Amber's eyes were drawn to where our other companions were resting.

She asked with a chuckle, "I don't know—a man who really likes his nachos?" "I don't know—a man who really likes his nachos?"

"You're lucky that