C5 Book 1 The Drive

We grow accustomed to the Dark--

When Light is put away--

~ Emily Dickinson

I sigh as he picks a seat as far from me as he possibly can. Fortunately, there's plenty of room back here, and we don't have to sit too close to each other.

Not that my body isn't craving being just a little bit closer to this insanely attractive man. But my brain knows better, and I'm sticking with my brain for now