"So yeah, Lucas, when I woke up this morning, I saw you had already left. You didn't even wait until I woke up? How was last night?" Mia's words sounded in her mind as she slammed her fists on the steering wheel, her face twisted in fury. "Did I sound desperate on that table?" She wondered, her expression hardening with anger.
"I just can't sit still there in front of him" she muttered, gripping the wheel tighter. Her mind flashed back to the night before, remembering how she had tried to seduce him. He dare apologize. "Mia I'm sorry for what happened yesterday and seven years ago." His voice rang in her ears. "That wasn't even me," she thought bitterly. "I want us to have our moment now." Her voice rose to a scream inside the car, the intensity of her anger making her chest heave. She re
