Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 457

After Watson left, Allison turned to Joshua and gave him a playful glare. "Why do you two always start bickering the second you see each other?"

Joshua just grinned, that familiar smirk tugging at his lips. "You should ask him. He's the one who started with the attitude."

"Enough already," Allison sighed, shaking her head. "You didn't actually have something to ask me, did you?"

"Allie, you catch on too quick." His eyes danced with mischief, voice low and irresistibly smooth. "Honestly, I just wanted an excuse to have dinner with you." "Knew it," Allison said, already making her way over to her white McLaren P1.

Joshua's smile widened as he watched her go. That car-he'd given it to her last year. After their breakup, he'd said things he regretted, and he knew if he tried to give her a car himself, she'd never accept it. So he'd had Brian do it for him. To this day, Allie had no idea it was from him.

Since Brooklyn started working for her, Allison brought her everywhere. Brooklyn wasn't just her bodyguard anymore-she was also her driver.

As they got closer to the car, Joshua finally noticed Brooklyn behind the wheel. His smile faded. The McLaren only had two seats: Brooklyn driving, Allison in the passenger seat. Where did that leave him?

"Sorry, Mr. Fisher,

was about to get in when Joshua casually leaned against the door, blocking her way. "Let me drive. Tonight, I'll be your chauffeur and

an eyebrow. "How much do you charge per day,

what they say nothing's more expensive than free.

distance between them until thei breaths mingled. Their eyes locked, his gaze warm and teasing, voice low and inviting. "Then you name

was in a good mood and shot back, "Fifty

Joshua's smile was full of

tossed his Maybach keys to Brooklyn.

waiting for the go-ahead. Allison nodded, and

slid into the driver's seat. "What do you feel like

her seatbelt. "I'm good with

white McLaren pulled up in front