He pauses, his head hovering above mine. “I enjoy taking care of you.” He shrugs and makes his way to the driver’s seat. “You gonna tell me where we’re going, Riv?” “And ruin the surprise?” He starts the engine and grins, “Enjoy the adventure, Blue.” Placing his hand on the steering wheel, he hits the gas and with his free hand he wraps his fingers around my thigh. When did we reach a point where touching each other feels so natural?
Oh riverrrrrr
