Middle of Class

Declan’s fingers drum lightly against the steering wheel as he pulls into the driveway.

He doesn’t unlock the doors immediately, so I turn to him. The engine is still humming, the car thrumming around us. He shifts and suddenly his lips are on mine, his hands cupping my cheeks.

He pulls away long enough so I can breathe.

“I don’t want to let you go yet,” he murmurs, leaning in before I can respo