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"You are not the trusting type are you?" Allen asked. Izzie shrugged in response. "What makes you say that?" she asked before he answered her earlier question. "Just felt like stopping," he replied. "Some people like walking around, I like driving around and picking up clumsy girls." Izzie raised an eyebrow. "Not much information," she commented. "What are you going to do, rob me? Kidnap me, hold me for ransom?" she joked with a grin.

"Almost there Sir," the driver said, making Izzie jump slightly. Her grin grew wider and she leaned back in her seat, her mind imagining what this chocolate heaven would look like. Then something occured to her. "I won't have to pay, will I? Coz I don't have any money," she looked out the window to hide her blush.

((Probably won't be abl to post for a while, by the way :/))