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Harper smiled as she saw Dom already on the bus. “Not much. Though I probably should have gotten a second cup of coffee. I was up late writing,” She said. Maybe he served as some inspiration for a latest chapter. And maybe she purposely rode the bus to see him again. She could have taken the train and got there quicker or an uber but she wanted to see if she caught him again. When hen stood up, she looked surprised at him offering her the seat “No you got here first, I’ll be fine,” She explained, pushing some of her hair behind her ear.
His curiosity was piqued now, not only regarding what she could’ve been writing but he’s quite taken with that dress on her. He doesn’t know very much about her besides her pursuit of knowledge, but that alone interested him in getting to know her further. “Right, but I’m not gonna let you stand while I have a seat. That’s not how I was raised.” He’d take a sip of his coffee, once more making a kind gesture for her to get comfortable. “I don’t mind you taking the seat.” The bus would come to a gradual stop, the mere motion of the vehicle causing him to grasp tighter onto the pole as his hand settled over hers. “Come on, before you bump into me or something.”














