“Dylan! What happened?! Are you hurt?” she asked worriedly. Dylan could feel her warm breath fanning against the back of his neck and instantly relaxed into her embrace as he felt calmness wash over him at her touch. He gently put his cell phone down onto the dashboard beside his steering wheel as he leaned back in the driver's seat and hugged her back with an equally tight hold.
“No. Thank god,” he sighed relieved, relieved that he didn’t have to explain the truth to her now, especially when he could clearly see concern etched into her eyes. He ran his thumb over the skin on her cheek soothingly before pulling away from her and turning his head to face her.
He took notice how different they looked, both being half-naked at this point as the heat of the moment made it impossible for them
