DIVYA POV
Silence tends to engulf the whole air. I don't feel like talking to him during the ride. I take the time to check him out once in a while, he was attractive while he drove the car with so much concentration. His jaw tended to clench from time to time while he breathed in, his muscles showed through his shirt.
I didn't even have an idea why I had imagined my hands on his chest but I slapped myself internally, and the thought was gone.
Jinger glanced at me and noticed me looking at him. I expect him to say something sarcastic or cocky but instead, he gives me a charming smile. He seemed happy for some reason I didn't even know.
I wanted to look away but I didn't. I can't make myself, and my lips curved up in a little smile instead.
When did this happen? Since when do we ac
