Brushing past him, she headed for her car.

Brian reached out, pulling her back gently. “Let’s head back together.”

Casting him a cool glance, Rosalynn’s lips curled up in a frigid smile.

“I’d rather not. Your car’s been contaminated.”

Finding himself at a loss for words, Brian chuckled. She was more jealous than he thought.

“Take the car for a cleaning tomorrow and have the interior redone,”

Brian told the driver.

nodded, accepting

word, she got in, leaving Brian alone

demeanor, moving

with the seatbelt, he leaned over to

thoughtfulness when they’d been caught

a sidelong glance at his chiseled profile and couldn’t help but scoff, “You don’t have to butter me

at her, a glint of amusement in his eyes. His low chuckle echoed in the car as he reached over to pinch her

“Jealous?”

voice was filled with an unhidden delight

“Don’t touch me with the same hand that

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