Eliza placed her hand on Rafe’s thigh. He had grabbed her and the car keys, and they were on the road. She looked absently out of the window, excited for a trip with him. The idea of being just the two of them excited her, especially with no destination.
Just each other.
Her phone vibrated, and immediately she felt herself go loose between her legs. The vibration went along her zipper, and made her drunk with something. She did not need to look at the phone, she knew who it was…
The struggle to look at her phone was a huge one. Of course she had texted before in the car with Rafe, but not with Terrence. She picked up her phone, her other hand still on Rafe’s thigh.
Morning precious rose.
He started calling her a rose, after she got the tattoo with him in mind.
Morning babe.
Miss you…
Miss you too…
What are you wearing, what are you doing?
Driving.
She squeezed Rafe’s thigh, when she realized that she had told Terrence she was driving.
You are not supposed to text and drive!
But it is you, you know I have no control when it comes to you…
It was not a lie, she thought as she stared at the sentence on her phone.
I like that about you, and the same. Why don’t you drive over here?
I’m in Long Island…
She stared out of the window just then, so she would know where to tell him she was.
I want to see you.
Me too.
I want you.
Eliza looked at Rafe, and squeezed his thigh as a reflex.
I always want you.
She squeezed her legs together, and placed the phone down on her lap.
She did always want him, her thoughts of him raced faster than the highway outside her window…
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Her longing for Terrence is so strong…
Rebel xox