When Daniel told me he was coming to pick me up from school, I didn’t expect anything special. Just a ride. Just some time together before my vacation ended.I was standing outside my dorm when the car pulled up.I didn’t recognize it.It was sleek and black, expensive-looking in a way that made me do a double take. When the window rolled down and I saw his face, I walked over slowly, confused.“Get in,” he said, smiling like he had a secret.I got in, and the interior smelled like leather and something clean. The seats were soft. Everything felt like luxury.“Whose car is this?” I asked.“Mine,” he said simply, pulling back onto the road.“Daniel, this is...”“I know,” he said, and there was something vulnerable in his voice. “I’ve been meaning to tell you. There’s a lot I haven’t told you.”The drive to his house was quiet. His hand was on my thigh, like he needed to touch me to feel brave enough to show me this part of his life.When we turned onto his street, my breath caught.The
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