They were once again inside the car and he was driving only this time instead of holding her hand his hand was on her Thigh. To her, it felt as if it was an act straight out of possessiveness because his hold was quite firm and looked like he was not taking it off to the entire ride.
She felt the butterflies in her stomach as she felt his hand on her thigh. Blood rushed to her cheeks and she pulled her face towards the window, nervous of him seeing it even though, for her he couldn't see in the dark. She wanted more of this, more his touch on her and his hands wandering on her skin.
The blush intensified. She wanted him.
He sniffed twice and uncomfortably shifted which she didn't think too much of.
They arrived at the drive-through and both of them have their orders. Picking them up, he drove them to a park and picked up the food and a blanket from the trunk, which he explained that Ashlynn had to use tomorrow, she silently in tow she followed as well.
