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EMILY'S POV

"How about we go for a calm night drive, Emily?"

"What..?"

"A drive. In a car. At night." He dramatically broke down the words, making a chuckle escape me.

"Okay." I awkwardly mouthed, stretching out my hand to him.

"What?" He frowned slightly, probably figuring out what I was asking for.

"I thought you said we were test driving my new car?" I asked. "The keys." I demanded.

"No, love." He shook his head, a look of disapproval on his face. "It's night, and you're not in such a great mood, so I'll do the driving."

"Fine." I murmured, begrudgingly heading toward the car and opening the front passenger's seat. I hopped in and waited for him to do same, the fresh smell of leather hitting me.

After some seconds of standing there and looking at something on his phone, he eventually made his way to the car.

"Seat belt please." He requested, and I obeyed.

"Good." He muttered, sounding almost...

Oh, my mind.

He also put on his seat belt, before turning
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