14– Relax

“Look, I don't think that's a good idea.” Hunter told her as she reached over him to get her sunglasses in the glove compartment.

“And why not?” She put her glasses on and pulled down the driving mirror to see how she looked. She titled her head to either side and then closed the mirror.

“Because if your father had to find out we went to my place I don't think it would look right.”

“We slept together and you're worried about him finding out we took a little drive to your place?” She began adjusing the hight of her seat.

Hunter paused, looked forward and then turned to Rebecca. “Okay, none of that sounds right.”

“Exactly—”

“Yes, exactly why we shouldn't do it.”

“Do what? Have sex again or go to your place?” She had a small smile as she looked around trying to see whether she would be able to see into the road.

Hunter sighed and then answered. “You know what I mean. My place.”

“Relax, I'm the one in charge anyway.” She told him and then began driving. “You won't get in trouble.”

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