Adam Sinclair knew she would compromise; his thin lips curled with the smug smile of getting his way. He lowered his head and pecked her lips again before releasing Olivia Lewis. "Go take a shower, I'll send you to the radio station later."
Olivia immediately took two steps back to maintain a safe distance from him and waved her hand nonchalantly, saying, "No need, I'll take a taxi myself."
Adam gazed at her indulgently, his eyes reflecting only her. "But I want to take you there; I wonder if Mrs. Sinclair could give me the chance?"
Damn!!!!!!
Did he put honey on his lips recently? So sweet early in the morning.
"Ahem." Her ears were hot as she pretended to be calm, turned her head away, and walked towards the bathroom. "If you want to take me, go ahead; I'd be glad to save on taxi fare."
"Thank you, Mrs. Sinclair, for giving me face."
