He pulled up outside her house.
Rain hammered against the windshield.
Neither of them moved to get out.
Autumn turned toward him.
"This is the part where I say thanks for the ride."
"And leave?"
"Probably."
He leaned slightly closer.
"Or…"
"Or what?"
His voice dropped.
"You stay a minute."
Her heart started racing again.
"Luca…"
"Yes?"
"You're doing that thing again."
"What thing?"
"Standing too close."
His smile was slow.
"Seems to be working."