"And it's like we're drifting apart..." You said as you sat sideways in the car on the man's lap with your hands on your lap. You've been telling him that you've been fighting a lot with your boyfriend lately. He smoked a cigarette slowly, looking at your face.

"You'll get better after a while, don't worry." he said in his deep voice, his hand touching your thigh. Maybe your boyfriend was starting to suspect a lover?