SARAH
“Fine, whatever!” I yelled back.
Rolling my eyes, I shifted my gaze back to the window of the car, staring at the houses by the road as I watched the kids ride their bikes excitedly down the road.
I smiled as I saw how much fun they were having being out in the open with friends. I saw Ryan’s gaze shift to my direction as a smile slowly formed on his face and then I felt his hand on my thighs as we drove off.
“Gosh not again!” I muttered to myself as I exhaled.
I couldn't stand his touch, one bit as he ran his fingers down my legs.
Ryan was a complicated individual, and it was no wonder it drew me to his mind.
“First thing first, we have to get you a dress,” Ryan said staring out the window probably in search of a boutique around.
“What's wrong with the one I have on?” I aske
