"Exactly, and you don't have a gun or anything." She stuck out her tongue at him, glad she was good at driving with one hand. She turned left, biting her lip at how much she enjoyed the way he was touching her hand. It was just her hand, for crying out loud, it shouldn't have been as nice as it was.
"I'm sure I could be too. That makes us both lucky." She felt lucky just being around him. If stopping the car in the middle of the street was smart, she would've done so just to kiss him and show him how she felt, but she erred on the side of practicality. There'd be time for making out soon enough.