Mia Knight

Roth behind the wheel

Added 2024-03-17 15:00:02 +0000 UTC

She sucked in a breath when they left the building. Thankfully, the Bentley was at the curb. Mo and Johan halted when Roth opened the front passenger door and bundled her into it.

“I’m driving,” Roth said in a clipped tone that made the guards glance at one another.

Mo and Johan inclined their heads and waited until Roth slipped into the driver’s side before they climbed into the back of the SUV with the rest of her security.

She glanced at Roth as he pulled into traffic. He leaned back with one hand on the wheel.

“You aren’t dressed for the weather,” he observed as he adjusted the vents for her.

“I was in a rush.”

“Why?”

He reached across the console and slipped his hand under her dress and gripped her chilled thigh.

“Jasmine?”

“Um.” Her mind was a little scrambled from the aftermath of hot sex and his touch. She drummed her hand on her other thigh and tried to act like his PDA and the fact that he left the office at this hour was normal. Like this was her real life. For now, it was. She took a fortifying breath and looked out the window to get her bearings.

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