I spotted Kaden’s car immediately; the sleek black sports car sticking out like a sore thumb on our street.
I quickly jogged to it and crouched down at the passenger window narrowing my eyes.
“What are you doing here?” I hissed.
Kaden looked up from his phone, his eyes sparking with interest when he saw me. My gaze swept over him and I couldn’t help but notice how good he in a plain white shirt straining against his muscles and dark jeans. His dark hair was in a messy style that somehow worked.
He reached forward and opened the door for me.
“Hello to you too.” His voice low and smooth.
I looked around making sure no one was watching before skidding in.
He looked at me, his eyes crinkling with a smile before he tried to lean in.
I pulled back abruptly.
“What are you doing?”
I aske
