Sitting in the passenger seat of her car wasn't something Shell did very often. Normally when she was in either her car or Hannah's, she was the one doing the driving. Tonight was very different. Jared sat in the driver's seat, navigating them through the late-night Nashville traffic. One of his hands sat on her thigh, the other one was wrapped firmly around the steering wheel.
She couldn't stop touching the hand on her thigh. Using her fingers, she stroked the palm, up and down, making circles, before moving on to his fingertips, feeling the callouses there. They were hard against her softness, causing goosebumps to break out along her entire body. She'd never known anyone's hands to turn her on this much, but she'd missed him - everything about him - and being near him tonight was dange
