Rude Awakenings
He frowned, snatching it back and tangling tattooed fingers with her clean, pink ones, bringing them to his lips.
Clearing her throat, Kate shifted uncomfortably in her seat, leaning forward to flick on the radio, hoping for something, anything, to drown out the unsettling feeling blanketing the atmosphere. Taylor Swift’s You Belong with Me poured from the speakers, the volume left at full ball from Colton’s earlier ride to the gym. Kate winced, jumping as her hand fumbled to lower the volume and change the station simultaneously. A song of unrequited love pumping through the uneasy vehicle was just another cosmic sign slapping her squarely in the face. Even Colton’s ear-splitting heavy meta
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