“Oh, bite me,” I grumble crossing my arms over my chest and looking out my window.“Just say where baby,” He drawls leaning closer, I cover his face with my hand and push him back. He licks my palm, and I yank my hand back and wipe it on his shirt.“Ew! Oh my God, you did not just lick my hand!” I exclaim, and he giggles like a girl as he pulls out of his parents’ driveway.“I couldn’t bite you, so I improvised.” He claims with a shrug, squinting at me sideways with a mischievous grin on his stupidly handsome face. I hate him. I swear to God, these antics of his drive me up the wall. I sneak a look at him, and he looks at me at the same time, and I couldn’t contain the smile any longer. We laugh. On the journey home, we had the top down to the car, music up loud, and singing along to the songs on my playlist. I find Chicago – ‘If you leave me now’ and crank up the volume. Cole lo
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