บท 188: A Date

"Where are we headed?" Nora asked as she tried to quell the fluttering butterflies in her stomach as the car slowed at the red signal.However, Demetri turned toward her gradually, and instead of answering, he swiftly leaned sideways, capturing her lips in a kiss before just as swiftly pulling away.

Before Nora could fully grasp what was happening, Demetri had already retreated, and the car was back in motion. It wasn't until they came to a halt at the fourth red signal that she comprehended the pattern. Every time their car stopped, Demetri would lean over, bestowing a kiss upon her...

It was only after they were met with every red signal repeatedly that Nora caught onto the reason why her husband was driving at the speed of a tortoise...

"Are we playing some kind of red signal game that I'm not aware of?" she asked, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips.