“Oh man, I’m so excited,” I squealed, jumping a little in my seat, my buckle holding me down.
“Me too,” Anthony smiled as he turned the wheel of the car, turning onto the ramp for the highway.
“So you still won’t tell me where we’re going?” I smiled, tracing my fingers lightly up his thigh, teasing him as he flinched at my touch, flicking his dark
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