“Holy shit,” Avril slurs.“You’re the cop?”
Dylan’s eyes dance with delight, he knows I’ve told them about him.
“Where are you going?” he asks me, my hand still in his.
“Home,” I gush, seriously this is the hottest man who ever walked the planet.
His eyes dance with mischief, and I can tell he’s been drinking way too much, like me.
“No, you’re not. You’re coming with me.” He tries to open my door, but it’s locked.
“Go away.” The driver tells him.
Dylan smiles. “Come with me.”
“What?” I laugh.
“The night is young. Don’t go home, Princess Zoe.” He leans in through the window so that he’s waist deep into our car and grabs my face, “We didn’t even kiss yet.” He smiles cheekily.
What?
“Did we?”
I’m shocked to silence, is this really happening?
He grabs a handful of my hair and kisses me.
A car horn sounds from behind, and Avril and Macey laugh out loud.
His lips are big and soft and even fuzzy drunk, I feel all tingly.
The traffic lights turn green.
He goes to deepen the kiss, and I pull back, “Dylan.” I laugh, what the hell, he wants to full-on tongue kiss in front of everyone? What must the driver think?
“Get out of the car, Zoe.” He laughs as he holds my face to his, I get the giggles, this is crazy.
“Come with me.” His lips take mine again, “I’ll teach you some mechanical jobs. We can change tires together,” he whispers against my lips, “Look that car over there has a flat.”
“No, it doesn’t,” I scoff.
“It will in a minute.”
I laugh out loud.
He’s so fun.
Car horns sound from the traffic behind us.
“Get out of the car, man.” The uber driver yells, but Dylan just smiles against my lips; he likes this game too.
Dylan’s friends start pulling him by his legs out of the car. “You’re not going home,” they yell at him.
“She’s coming with us,” he calls as they pull him out, I laugh and then the uber unexpectedly speeds off.
“Zoe, come back.” I hear him yell after the car, I turn and watch him through the rearview mirror. He’s throwing his arms up in the air as he stares after our speeding car.
“Are you fucking crazy?” Macey whispers. “I can’t believe you didn’t go with him.”
