I'll Steal For You!

With her thoughts swirling and her cheeks still warm from earlier, Olivia kept silent for a while, her fingers lightly fidgeting in her lap as the scooter hummed steadily along the road.

They passed field after field, the morning sunlight gilding the rolling plains and the occasional flutter of birds darting past them.

But in her mind, she was still wrestling with that shameful thought, the image of her son savoring her as though she were one of the fruits this place was so famous for.

'Idiot...I can't believe my brain even went there.' She scolded herself, biting her lip.

The silence felt heavy now, and she waited for the moment they would finally roll into town so she could get off and let her nerves settle.

Just as she was about to ask Kafka how much longer it would take to arrive, her eyes caught something in the distance.