Clara's POV The car came to a stop. I had arrived at my destination.Derek turned to face me as I unbuckled my seatbelt. "I don't want to keep dropping you off the corner like this. It feels wrong and sneaky," he said."I know," I agreed.He bent forward, capturing my lips with his.Our lips were in sync, the kiss becoming more passionate and intense by the second."I have to go," I moaned against his lips."Don't," he whispered back.His lips were back on mine again. I should stay away from him. My common sense and Derek could not coexist in the same room.I pulled away from him, breathing heavily, trying to gather all my senses. "If I don't leave now, I'll never leave. It's getting late, and you should drive home safely." I answered.I reached for the door as Derek stared at me, disappointed.I emerged from the car and stepped onto the street. The weather today seemed more friendly.I turned around for the final time, waving Derek goodbye, who waved back at me from his driver's seat
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