Camilla

I still felt giddy and my hand was burning from Michael’s touch. I felt like I was still coming down from an amazing high. He continued playing with my fingers with one hand while he drove.

I turned back and forth from him to the window as he drove the familiar path home. He kept smiling at me, and I felt like my cheeks were on fire.

I felt a bit like a little girl, pouting and not wanting our playdate to end. But I stayed quiet and let ...