An hour…..
The drive to where ever it was that they were going lasted an hour, and for Catherine, the hour seemed like a week. Her were all over the place, she was nervous, she was anxious, she was…..uncomfortable yet she was somehow comfortable at the same time, the feeling was caught in-between. At first, they were quiet, while Nathaniel had been comfortable and settled with the silence, Catherine found it immensely unnerving and unsettling, like, it was extremely awkward for her to just sit there quietly as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened between them.
It was weird to sit there as though she had come undone on his lap, as though there hadn’t been a moment of tenderness between them…..or had she been mistaking? Hadn’t he held her like he actually cared about her? Hadn’t
