Chapter116

#Chapter116

/"So, you're telling me, while she's preparing for her exams, you are being my chauffeur and getting me food from drive throughs./" I leaned my head on the headrest and turned to look at him already looking at me.

/"I guess I am./" I looked into his blue eyes, which held no trace of humor. Not anymore. We looked at each other for I don't know how long, forgetting the remaining food in our laps, or anything for that matter.

A traitorous thought popped in my mind then. How would it feel if I just leant forward and kissed him? How would his lips taste? Would his lips taste of the beer he so dearly loves or the taste of his burger or some other manly taste which was all him?