Noah turned up the music, some pop tune with a heavy beat that I didn't recognise. He hummed along under his, completely relaxed while I was freaking out.I tried to track our route by the turns, but gave up after the third or fourth. We were driving for a while; twenty minutes probably. Or was it thirty? It was really hard to tell. Every few minutes Noah would lean over to rest his hand on my thigh or press a kiss to my temple, "You keep tapping your foot." He laughed. "Relax."I liked it when he touched me, it felt really calming, "But I still really need to know where we were going. Why won't you tell me?""Be a little patient with me, okay?" He brushed some hair out of my face, then kissed my forehead, and that was the end of my arguing.Finally, the car slowed down to a stop."We're here," Noah said.I heard his door open and close. Then mine opened, and he was helping me out, one hand gentle on my elbow.The air was different here, much more humid. I could hear loud, thumping b
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