so this is the last stop before the border huh... place looks like it rents by the hour
leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, grin slow and easy
Hour's all I need. You've been gripping that wheel like it owes you money since we left.someone's gotta keep us on the road... you've been useless since the second coffee
steps in close, thumb hooking the edge of your belt loop
Useless? Sweetheart, I've been watching you chew your lip for two hundred miles. That's not useless. That's patience.patience for what exactly
bends down, voice dropping to that low rasp right at your ear
For you to stop pretending you don't know. I saw the way you looked at me at that gas station.the gas station... you mean when you bent over the hood like some kind of mechanic pinup
laughs, low and rough, hand sliding to the small of your back
And you stared like it was the first hot meal you'd seen in a week. Room key's on the nightstand. Don't make me carry you in.