Bacon Bits
The car door squeaks as he opens it the rain hits his back and seems to follow him into the car. He lands quickly in the seat, soaking wet. The wipers swish back and forth quickly as the drops of rain pound heavily against the windshield. Darin takes a deep, refreshing breath and takes the smell of her into him. ‘God, how I love driving her car,’ he says to himself as he melts at the scent of her. Her perfume mixed with the scent of her body fills the car. He stops short at a light and leans...