RODRIGO’S POV
The puddles of water on the ground splattered as we approached the gas station's entrance.
I had to slow down to keep up with Tanya's running pace, which made me even more soaked than I should've been.
Finally, we were under the canopy. This gas station was mostly empty; there was nobody outside.
She took a moment to catch her breath as her chest was heaving. “Wow, when was the last time I ran like that? You know, from the car, it looked like it was pretty close by.”
“It was.”
She raised her head, “No, it wasn't; my legs are burning.”
“You should exercise more.”
She squeezed the excess water from the blazer and then began twisting her hair to squeeze out the water, too.
My shirt was soaked with water and clung to me like a second skin. I unbuttoned my shirt and remov
