I stopped and stared at him. The man in the car shot me a charming smile as he gave me a slow blink. I glanced around. He was the only car on the road and I was the only person. I knew I should run. Every fiber in my being told me I needed to run instead I said, “No thank you.”
He smiled again, “Are you sure? It is pretty chilly out here.”
I pressed my lips together, “No thank you, again. I am jus...