Brushing past him, she headed for her car.
Brian reached out, pulling her back gently.
âLetâs head back together.
â
Casting him a cool glance, Rosalynnâs lips curled up in a frigid smile.
âIâd rather not.
Your carâs been contaminated.
â
Finding himself at a loss for words, Brian chuckled.
She was more jealous than he thought.
âTake the car for a cleaning tomorrow and have the interior redone,â
Brian told the driver.
The driver nodded, accepting the command promptly.
Rosalynnâs hand wavered momentarily on the car door.
Then, without another word, she got in, leaving Brian alone in the cool night air.
Brian simply smiled at her frosty demeanor, moving around to the passenger seat.
As Rosalynn was fumbling with the seatbelt, he leaned over to clip it into place for her.
Did men only feign such thoughtfulness when theyâd been caught in the wrong?
Rosalynn cast a sidelong glance at his chiseled profile and couldnât help but scoff, âYou donât have to butter me up, Brian, unless youâre hiding something.
â
He looked at her, a glint of amusement in his eyes.
His low chuckle echoed in the car as he reached over to pinch her cheek gently.
âJealous?â
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His voice was filled with an unhidden delight that only served to aggravate her further.
Angrily, she batted his hand away.
âDonât touch me with the same hand that touched her.
Itâs repulsive.
â
Despite her harsh reaction, Brian didnât appear upset.
Instead, the smile on his face seemed to broaden.
He cupped her face, leaning in to plant a kiss on her Lips.
âNo need to be angry, darling.
When we get home, Iâll let you examine me as much as you want.
â
Rosalynn was at a loss for words.
As if she wanted to examine him!
âDidnât I say not to touch me?â With a swift movement, she dodged his advances and pushed him away.
Brian straightened up and took her hand, guiding it to his temple.