Heart on a Platter

{Third Person Pov}

They had been driving for what felt like hours. The city lights blurred past the windows like little stars in motion.

Rafael's hand rested loosely on the steering wheel and the other one was on my lap, squeezing it every now and then. I hated how his touch sent shivers down my spine not in fear but pleasure.

I watched his reflection in the glass. He looked calm. He was always ca