“Are you ready, Ms. Keller?” she inquires in a wicked voice, obviously knowing where we are going and planning on keeping it from me.
“Yes, I am. Any chance you want to let me know where we are going?” I try to get it out of her.
“I have a feeling you will recognize our destination once we arrive,” she utters quietly. I smile and get comfortable in my seat, watching as Morgan shifts into first gear and drives away.
“Stick shift, huh?” I ask like an i***t. Obviously.
“Yes, of course. This is a sports car after all,” she teases.
She casually picks up her iPod which is already plugged in and scrolls to a Sia remix called “Breathe Me”. The music flows through the speakers and completes this moment. The first time I am in her car alone with her, in private, aside from the bathroom. I glanc
