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Where were we even going? I wondered. I had forgotten to ask him but how do I bring myself to ask him now? I feel so ashamed of myself for thinking he was coming for a kiss. It's not entirely my fault. He could have just asked me to put on my seatbelt instead of helping me do it.

With the way he drew close, one will definitely think he was coming for a kiss. Anyone who knows Alex would know he could do something like kiss me even if I don't ask for it, so it's not my fault.

But where were we going? He did say he wants to have lunch with me.

"Where would you like to have lunch?" He was the one who asked and I felt rather relieved he spoke first and not me.

I turned to see him staring at the road as he drove. 

"I don't know, anywhere is fine," I said

"Including my bedroom?" My heart began to palpitate when I heard his question. As I wanted to reply in a hurry, I saw him raise his right hand and caressed my hair.