“So, ready to go home?” I almost didn’t want to believe what I just heard or saw.
Standing by the hood of his car in my parking space, he looked the same as this morning, if not a bit rugged. His hair was a bit tousled and it gave a strange urge for me to tug and run my fingers through them.
Weird woman! I couldn’t agree with my conscience more.
I knew that Rowan would pick me up as he promised this morning, he even texted me earlier. And I knew that I shouldn’t have expected anything, but heck, why did my heart palpitate like crazy at his smile.
“Sofea?” his blue eyes questioned me and I gulped, what’s wrong with me?
“Yes… let’s go home…. unless we have to be somewhere?” just as I sat down, he took my bags and placed them in the backseat before he made long strides towards the driver
