We are driving back to my place after completing his work and mine. I stare at him while thinking about what Keesha said when, "I can't concentrate on driving if you keep on staring at me, doll." Smirking, I try to open my seat belt, getting up from my seat, I lean over him. "Emma…" he is at a loss for words, trying to figure out what my intention is also, the struggle to drive and keeping an eye on me. "You will make me insane, for sure." Finally sitting on his lap, I wrap my arms around his shoulders and stretch my legs till they are straight towards my seat. "What are you trying to do?" He asks, amusement filled in eyes but his face consists of no smile at all. This is what he is, got to live with it.
"I am trying to adore this beast in front of me." He occasionally glances at me but mostly looking straight at the road but then I notice him pressing his lips to control his what? Smile?
