Meeting the She devil

1528 Words

Except for the radio, the drive to the café was in silence, though it wasn’t the awkward one that lingered between them before. She sat back, staring out the window, watching everything they pass turning into a blur of colors as the car sped through the streets. The previous moments replaying at the back of her mind, of how close they'd been and she could still feel the ghostly feeling of his hands on her and the teasing glint in his eyes on her skin. It all felt so... intimate. What was that? Was it just him being friendly? Or was there something more? She drummed her fingers against her knee, peeking at him from the corner of her eyes. He seemed so relaxed, humming some random song he put on the radio with a tiny smile playing at his lips while his hand casually on the steering whe

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