"Where are we going Brad?" I asked in anticipation when he drove further out of city limits. “You are paying for gas you know?"
"I'll pay for the gas Kitten" He insisted, but still not telling me what I had asked.
"I swear to God Brad I'll-"
"Okay okay don’t castrate me" He rushed out quickly.
"Ew."
He sighed as he slowed down a bit. "I'm taking you to a place I go to anytime I need a breather. If I need to scream and let my frustration out, it's my perfect spot."
"I'm not frustrated," I quickly defended. I didn’t want to show any sign of weakness.
"You are. I can see you're tense. In your condition, you shouldn’t be stressing"
"In my condition?" I raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at him even though he couldn’t see it.
"You know.." He trailed, even thou
