POV Holly
I was flabbergasted at this point. The black leather jacket, massive black boots, and black jeans are a far reach from the man standing in front of me now. “What? Are you disappointed?” Zander asked cheekily.
I shook my head quickly. He walked up to me and closed my mouth. I hadn't realized I was standing there slack-jawed like that. “Just like the others, I have a day job. That being said, my normal attire is usually frowned upon. Hobbies and careers shouldn’t mix. Not all of us are so lucky that we get to work with cars all day then race them at night.”
Finally, I got a hold of myself and scoffed. “Then your job shouldn't be so biased.”
Zander shrugged and pushed his hands in his pockets. “They aren't, but since I'm a high school teacher, I prefer to have the kids focus on
