I ran a lazy hand over her thigh beneath the table. Her skin heated beneath my touch, and a smile flickered over my mouth when her breath hitched. “I would’ve much rather been riding with you though.” “Mmhmm.” She shifted, her eyes flicking over to where Brooklyn and Vincent were still bantering/flirting/whatever they were doing while Carina remained engrossed in her phone. “You were supposed to use that time to bond.” My hand stopped an inch above her knee and squeezed. Scarlett swallowed, her breath shallowing. “He’s not the one I want to bond with, darling.” The soft, languid glide of my
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