Monday, February 11, 2013
Damian turned the van onto a dirt road that led into heavy bush.
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere we can be alone."
I glanced behind me and for the first time noticed that the seats had been folded down and a couple of blankets thrown on top.
He met my gaze, giving me a glimpse of what was going to happen once he found a suitable spot. His eyes were deep, dark and determined.
I nodded, my pulse quickening. "Let's go."
Grinning, he slammed his foot on the gas, squealing the tires and causing dirt and mud to fly up around us as we hastened to our destination.