Last night I went to the Rockets game with my best friend. We had been friends for years. The flirting was always fun but we both loved our friendship so much we were always afraid to mess it up. We knew we were going to be drinking at the game so we decided to take an Uber. The game was great and we had a blast. For some reason things just seemed different. Like we both really wanted more.
After the game we climbed into our uber for the 30 minute drive home. We sat on opposite sides of the car, but it was freezing outside. He could tell I was visibly shaking so he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to him and put his arm around me to warm me up. We started talking, and laughing like we always do. I was laying my head on his shoulder and just happened to look up at him and see he was looking right at me. The way he looked at me was the same way he had many times before and I felt like in that very moment he knew everything I was thinking. He must have known how badly I wanted to kiss him and he leaned down and kissed me. He pulled back and looked at my eyes and said "are you sure about this"? I just smiled and nodded. He leaned down and kissed me again with a lot more intensity.
We started to kiss and all the passion that had been built up for so many years was evident. I unbuckled my seat belt and climbed over onto his lap so I was straddling him. He put his hand behind my neck and with a huge smile said, "You know the driver is watching in his mirror". I smiled and leaned down and started kissing him again.