AdrianThe drive back to Emma’s place was quiet, the only sound was her soft humming along to whatever was playing on the radio. Her voice was barely above a whisper, but somehow it was enough to pull my attention.I kept catching myself watching her instead of the road. The way her fingers tapped lightly against her thigh without her noticing, the small smile resting on her lips, her eyes shut like she was somewhere far away and happy. It got to me in a way I wasn’t ready for.For the first time in longer than I could remember, I didn’t feel that pull to reach over and touch her. Just sitting there watching her was enough on its own, and the second I realized that, it scared me a little.Her eyes suddenly opened and she glanced over, and I snapped my gaze back to the road, pretending I’d been focused the whole time.“So,” she said, breaking the silence, “what exactly am I supposed to wear to this lunch at your dad’s place?”Her timing was terrible, since I was still trying to pull m
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