"Yes?" he responded.

As the light turned green, he drove to a quiet street and stopped the car by the roadside.

A soft sound echoed as he unfastened his seat belt and then pulled Rena into his arms. Her overcoat was unbuttoned, leaving her delicate body covered only in a thin red sweater.

Waylen didn't rush to kiss her, but instead pressed her gently against the steering wheel, his warm hand caressing her slender waist.

“What do you want to say?" he inquired.