I had connected my carPlay with the stereo earlier, and crush by Sebastian Paul is softly playing through the speakers.
"I missed this."
I heard him, but I didn't respond. My eyes remained closed, my lips shifting into a tender smile as my fingers traced his constricted pack abs above the light fabric of his shirt.
It was the only communication we had ever since he pulled out of our driveway, with me clinging to him, having my heart erupts with euphoria.
Our phones had gone off several times, mostly his, but he had ignored it and squeezed our laced fingers until we stopped by taco bell for their drive-through service.
"I supposed you are hungry." He asked from above me, and I sat back in my seat and nodded my brows at him.
He smiled and winded the window beside me.
"What would yo
