" You don’t have to tell me, of course, but I’m curious."
"What exactly are you curious about?" I asked, pretending to look out the window but secretly watching him.
He fidgeted with his fingers on the steering wheel. He pressed his lips together before speaking, as if reconsidering his words. My eyes lingered on his lips as I watched him.
For a moment, I wondered what it would feel like to kiss him. The thought alone startled me. I turned my head back towards the window. It must have been the stupid cologne. This wasn’t the first time I’d been in this car with Lucian. Why were such weird thoughts popping into my head now?
Had he not worn this cologne before? Whatever!
"I don’t know, what kind of person is he? What does he do for a living? What do you like about him?" he asked, his vo
