Kimberly POV
“Ryder, you would have to drive.” River threw the car key to Ryder.
“Why me?” Ryder asked when he caught the item in his hand.
“I’m still feeling weak.”
“Weak? I see that you are walking perfectly fine.”
“Shut up.”
“Not fair. You will sit beside Kimberly at the back.”
“I need her to hold me. She makes me feel better.” He winked at me as we walk to the student’s parking lot. He was actually holding my hand and had been rubbing his thumb on my knuckles. I was silent all throughout the walk because his touch had been doing wonders again in my body.
I rolled my eyes at River after the wink. But actually, it had my heart do somersaults. “Okay, to be fair to Ryder. You sit in front, too, River.”
“Aww… but my tummy still hurts.” He had my hand go over his torso.
My goodnes
