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.

make even her own stomach

proverbial Pyrrhic victory-winning a skirmish, but

cursed inwardly and

arriving at an upscale hotel, a valet

into a private

individuals were already present, evenly split between men and

Brian, they rose

“Mr. Hughes.”

was a middle-aged man in

had journeyed from Atheum to discuss

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