If she had admitted to calling him three years old, she suspected he might impose some Ludicrous punishment.
âNo, you said something else,â Brian insisted icily.
Rosalynn glanced at him.
âAre you sure you want to know?â
âGo ahead.
â
âYouâre indeed only three years old,â she couldnât help but repeat, stifling a chuckle.
Brian fixed his gaze on her, and a smile slowly spread across his face.
His smile was undeniably charming, but it filled Rosalynn with an unsettling feeling.
Sure enough, she felt a hand reach for her thigh.
Inhaling sharply, she quickly halted his advances.
Glancing at the driver, she cautioned Brian in a hushed voice, âBrian, donât do this.
Weâre not alone; the driverâs up front.
â
âRosalynn, do you really think a childish person would care about the propriety of the situation?â Brian responded, a mischievous smile playing on his Lips.
His hand advanced once more.
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Desperately, Rosalynn pleaded, âMr.
Hughes, I wonât say it again.
Please, stop.
â
âCall me Brian,â he instructed, his voice Low and magnetically husky.
A fluttering sensation enveloped Rosalynnâs heart, as though being tickled by a feather.
âBrian,â she murmured.
âGood, remember to make it up to me tonight,â Brian suggested, holding her hand and idly playing with her fingers.
An overwhelming sensation swept over Rosalynn, and she mentally resolved to return to her own home that evening.
She would not be spending the night with him!
At that moment, her phone chimed again; it was a new message from Hutton.
He queried about the message she had recently sent him, the one that had been subsequently withdrawn.
Rosalynn made a move to retrieve her phone, but Brian halted her.
He peered at the screen and quickly typed out a response.
âYou truly are a kid, only capable of acting cute.
â
A reply from Hutton followed shortly.
âOld man, why do you have Rosalynnâs phone? Youâre infringing on our privacy!â