[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Chicago, IL 
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I smile happily, bobbing my head from side to side like I’m listening to music. I pop a piece of muffin into my mouth and glance over at Nic when I see his hand reach out in the periphery of my image.

I sort of stare at him and his arm while Nic reverses. I swallow my muffin piece and look out the window to think about something else. Was I seriously just turned on by this man reversing? Why!!?

[color=#DB7093]”What do you want to do first when we get to Cary? Do you want to go to one of those museums or for a walk outside?”[/color] I ask, making conversation to distract myself.