“Thank you for walking me to my car, but you don’t have to.” she said.

“I know, I don’t have to, but I want to.” I replied.

It took everything with me not to lean down and kiss her when she smiled at me as she climbed into her car. I smirked when I saw how flustered she was after I kissed the back of her hand. 

I shut her door and took a step back. I watched her until her car turned onto the road disappearing from view. I opened my door sliding into the seat. I ...