~{RHEMA'S POV}~
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When the interview came to an end and we left in our car, Flare maintained the gap between us but this time he held my hand in his while playing with my fingers.
For two minutes none of us spoke and I didn't mind keeping it that way as long as he held my hand. I loved being in close contact with him.
I didn't even bother looking at him but when I finally did, I found him watching me.
"You haven't told me what you want." He reminded me and I blinked as his words sank in.
I thought he did that for show!
But turns out he actually meant it which was surprising to me.
My heart fluttered and one thing came to mind which I didn't hesitate to ask.
"I want you to be intimate with me."
Some seconds passed and I held my breath when he parted his lips to speak.
"But we're being intimate."
He lifted my hand which was held in his to indicate what he meant and I gave him a look only for him to smile more. He was in a good mood and it eased my worries.
