Ana nodded. She supposed she understood that. After all, she happened to adore the east coast. However, she couldn't help thinking about how different the south had to be. Didn't he miss that?
She grinned again as he settled back into the seat. He was hot. Sexy, really. She couldn't help being attracted to him ... she'd never told him, though. He'd never really seemed interested in her and she valued his friendship too much to put it at jeopardy by throwing herself at him.
"Is it big or small?" she asked.
Her palms pressed together and, out of habit, she slid those hands between her knees. The car was warm but the cold from standing outside was still licking at her fingertips and she hoped they'd warm soon.