Fir slid into the driver's seat, feeling the leather hug his body as he sank in. His hands found the steering wheel, and he gripped it firmly, feeling the power of the machine at his fingertips.
He turned the key, and the engine roared to life, the sound filling the air and vibrating through the car.
This particular model of Ferrari was convertible (Retractable Roof), so the scent of gasoline and leather mixed together, filled his nostrils and sent a thrill through his body.
The moment he pulled out of the driveway, he felt the car respond to his every movement with ease, and a smile crept across his face.
"Whoooooah !!!" he screamed in excitement.
The wind whipped past him as he drove, the speed exhilarating and the feeling of control even more so. It was as if he was meant to drive this car, and his instincts took over as he deftly navigated the streets.