Chapter 55: Sit with me

Ari's POV

"Oh my God!"

I screamed like a jackass as my laughter echoed.

In hindsight, I should have been more sensitive to her feelings but this was Aniston, she was neither fragile or the touchy feely type or so, i thought until she spoke to me.

"Please, stop the car" she pleaded with me.

I turned and looked at her, her face a gentle mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.

It made me dial back my amusement.

How am I supposed to enjoy this revelation if she was looking like that?

I looked at her, my face adapting a sympathetic look like I should have from the very beginning.

I thought of reaching out and squeezing her hand…just the littlest gesture to say she had nothing to be embarrassed about but I couldn't.

I don't know why I couldn't.

I certainly thought of it, even imagined myself doing it so vividly in my head but in real life…nothing.

I decided to mask my inability to comfort her with more taunting.

I can tell you with certainty that it's not a good idea.

"Oh, come on Sweeth