"Get in," his voice was deeper even more so now.
She shook her head as she tried to wake up from her sudden stupor. She felt ashamed since the subject of her thoughts never even recognized her.
She went inside the car and let him drive. She was just staring into the back of her hand the entire time. As if they have grown really interesting during the last minutes of being in his presence.
It was a spacious range rover and yet his height and build made her feel like she was trapped in a can of sardines with him.
Or maybe it was just her mind playing tricks on her. When the subject of her every dream is now in front of her.
His face was unreadable as he looked at her again. Taking secret glances whenever he gets a chance, checking her in the rearview mirror.
She never changed. He smiled softly when his eyes focused on her face, her lips, her eyes... he was mortified to find she was staring right back at him.
