Lena's POV
His girl? I kind of liked the sound of that, but it also made me a little....uneasy? On the plus side, I can enjoy it while I'm here. If he gets too clingy or possessive, or god forbid, gets like my ex, I'll be out of here and in another country. So I gave in and let myself kiss him. Deeply, passionately, and in public.
When we were both out of breath, we finally pulled away from one another. Somehow, I had built up the courage and asked him to take me home. After all, I didn't have to be at work tomorrow until later in the day. I could have a late night and still be fully rested for my shift.
Mere inches from his lips, I whispered, "Take me home." He kissed me one more time and I could feel his smile, before he slid out of the booth and pulled me along with him. He basical
