NovelUpdateThe man's eyes were filled with a mix of amusement and a hint of pressure as he gazed at Lizetta.
Lizetta's hands, resting on her lap, clenched tightly, her breath catching in her throat. She widened her eyes in disbelief at the audacity of the man before her.
"You..." Before she could voice her refusal, Remington raised an eyebrow and interrupted.
"What do you mean, 'you'? Haven't you falsely accused me? It's only fair you make it up to me. I never taught you to be a trickster when you were a kid." Lizetta pursed her lips. "Yeah, well, you didn't teachhow to take advantage either!" She had agreed to give him a chance to woo her, but that didn't mean she had agreed to be his girlfriend. Yet, throughout the day, he acted like a boyfriend in training, taking every opportunity to be close.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd now, he expected her to make the first move? Absolutely not! "Take advantage? Didn't teach you that? Well, letteach you now." If pushing boundaries would get her to open up just a little, Remington was all for it.
Lizetta was at a loss for words, staring at the man who waited expectantly for a kiss. She didn't budge.
No way was she going to indulge him! She turned her head deliberately, avoiding his gaze, refusing to play along.
She thought this would make him back off, but then the traffic light turned green, and he still showed no sign of driving.
He remained turned towards her, saying, "Ms. Madden, hurry up, or Officer Friendly's going to pay us another visit." Just as he finished speaking, a car horn blared from behind them.
Lizetta glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Officer Friendly approaching on his bike.
They hadn't gotten far since their last encounter, and now the sofficer was heading their way.
Having barely escaped embarrassment earlier, being caught by the officer again was not an option.
In her panic, she acted without thinking, quickly leaning over to plant a kiss on his cheek, her face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and ency.
"Drive, drive!" "At your command, Your Majesty." Remington was over the moon with satisfaction, wasting no tas he buckled his seatbelt and smoothly pulled away.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYet, the on his cheek where she'd kissed him tingled with an I intensity, as if a peta into his heart.
He couldn't explain it; he'd been through much more passionate moments before.
But this fleeting peck on the cheek left him feeling incredibly content and touched his eyes stinging slightly with emotion.
As he gripped the steering wheel, maintaining an outward air of calm and composure he noticed, through the rearview mirror, that the woman in the back seat seemed even quieter than before.' He watched her with a smile. "Liz, are you shy now?" Lizetta hugged her teddy bear, tugging at its ears, and shot him a glance. "Just drive."
Remington's lips curved into a slight smile as he continued "Next time, you'll kissfirst, a real French kiss." Lizetta's face, just beginning to cool, flushed again. "You've got slofty dreams there." Remington raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, my ultimate dream is for Liz to marry me." Lizetta gave him another look. "Well, that's a tall order. My family's not too keen on someone like you." She was reminding him that her grandparents didn't think highly of him, yet he still dared to dream. The will be updated first on this website. Cback and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!
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