“You never stop flirting, do you?” “I can if it bothers you.” Well, that was… It would be rude to stop him, honestly. And Indy was flattered. “I didn’t say that.” His knee pressed into hers as he leaned closer. “I like my consent in no uncertain terms.” The breath left her lungs. There was sweat where her thighs met her seat. “I don’t want you to stop.”
