Under My Skin

The ride to the restaurant was quiet.

Massimo kept glancing at Camilla from the corner of his eye as he drove, his hand resting loosely on the steering wheel, thumb tapping absently.

Camilla stared out the window, pretending the city lights were more interesting than the man beside her. But her pulse betrayed her. She could feel him. Every breath, every shift of his body.

“Why am I nervous?

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