Ellie
The thing about faking your sleep is that it’s really hard. I can’t focus or remain frozen especially that the guy who is carrying me right now is Austin Prince. His scent is so addicting and it’s making me want to lean on his hard chest. If he only knew that he has affected me in so many ways.
Minutes later, I heard him unlock his car and then he slides me in the passenger seat, buckling me with a seat belt. I don’t know until when I should continue this charade because pretending that you’re sleeping is harder than it seems.
I heard him enter and start the engine immediately. Before he could even drive, I felt his hands touch the back of my head and neck as he carefully leans my head on the window. I didn’t know that Austin has a sweet and gentleman manner, it makes me like him even more and I can’t stop.
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