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

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

inwardly and

hotel, a valet took over

into a

evenly split between men

Brian, they rose in

“Mr. Hughes.”

a middle-aged man in his forties named

had journeyed from Atheum to discuss potential collaborations

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