Clara noticed that the feeling slowly dissipated and she couldn't feel it any longer, making her realize that they've left again.
"What's wrong?" Leo asked, seeing her looking outside the window, as if searching for something.
"It's nothing." Clara replied.
They got home and Mike left for his own house.
Leo was about to head to his room, but heard Clara clear her throat. He looked back at her and his eyes met with her chest, before he quickly directed his gaze to her face, "thanks for today Clara." he said.
"You're welcome." Clara said and he was about to leave again, but she repeated the throat clearing.
Leo came to a realization and reached for his wallet, while Clara's eyes glued at the movement of his hand, as he fished out his black card.
The card is the most beautiful thing Clara has ever set her eyes upon. The sight of it excited her like nothing has ever done before.
"Here." Leo said and extended it to her.
