The resulting jerk made Brian’s body jolt violently.

Such a maneuver could easily make one dizzy and nauseated.

However, Brian merely returned her action with an impish grin.

“Rosalynn, it’s fine if you want to make fun of me. But if you end up uncomfortable, I’d feel bad for you.”

Rosalynn fell silent.

She was, after all, also in the car.

to make even her own

was like the proverbial Pyrrhic victory-winning a skirmish,

and

arriving at an upscale hotel, a valet

led Rosalynn into

evenly split between

they rose

“Mr. Hughes.”

was a middle-aged man in

Atheum to discuss potential collaborations

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