Kissing definitely wasn’t on the agenda.” I smirk at him. “Do you want it to be on the agenda?” Brooks nods against me. “Yes. But I’d prefer it if we maybe didn’t do it in the middle of the street.” “I wish I didn’t have to go back to work.” “You’re not going to go back to dancing with that guy, are you?” “Why? Were you jealous?” “I didn’t like him touching you,” Brooks growls.
