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.

driving antics managed to make even her own

like the proverbial Pyrrhic victory-winning a skirmish, but losing heavily in

cursed inwardly and proceeded to drive

arriving at an upscale hotel, a valet took over

led Rosalynn into a private

already present, evenly split between men

Brian, they

“Mr. Hughes.”

speaker was a middle-aged man in

to discuss potential collaborations with

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