The quiet hum of the waves filled the silence in a steady rythmn that matched the rise and fall of Florence's breathing as she leaned into him.
Florence's lashes fluttered before she tilted her face slightly, "...I don't want to go home," she whispered suddenly.
Brandon blinked, caught off guard by the blunt honesty in her tone.
He turned his head and a chuckle escaped her lips "Then what do you want to do? We could book a hotel nearby, stay the night here. Or… head back to my place, if you would rather."
But Florence only shook her head before lifting her arms and hugging him tighter against her.
She pressed her cheek to his chest. "No… not that. I just want to stay like this. With you."
Her words trailed off before she added with a faint, almost embarrassed whisper, "I want to sleep with you… in the car."
Brandon blinked and leaned back slightly to look at her, making sure he hadn't misheard. "...In the car?"
