“And if I turn right again?” she asked quietly.
He nuzzled his cheek against her hair and his breath felt warm against her
skin. “If you turn right again … you’re back where you came from.”
“But we don’t want to go back...do we?” she asked quietly.
Clark grip around her waist tightened, and she felt him take a deep breath. “No. We don’t want to go back.”
I love this part! The double meaning is soooo sweet (assuming that you really did intend that extra layer of...unspokeness [I probably just made up a new word there lol])
Keep it coming!