Alyssa's POV
"I kind of feel like we're being kidnapped," Haley said, a cheeky glint to her eye "But our kidnapper is pretty hot, if you don't mind me saying,"
I felt immediately awkward. I did mind Haley saying, in fact hearing her speak these words about my husband's appearance made all my insecurities flood back to me.
I knew what Haley was referring to. The car we sat in the back of, had windows that were blackened out so we couldn't see the outside world. Keeping the location of where we were going completely safe to anyone but Travis, who was at the front in the driver's seat.
There was a separator between the front and the back passenger area of the vehicle, completely isolating us from seeing Travis.
I knew I had to be truthful with Haley now, and let her know how her comment made me feel.
"I do mind you saying," I said meekly, my eyes avoiding Haley's "It upsets me,"