With that, Rowan Linden turned and left with a cryptic smile, not waiting for Seth Quinn to react.
Clara Grant only stopped what she was doing and straightened up after hearing the door click shut.
Before she could even exhale, Seth Quinn pulled her back into his arms. He pressed his forehead against hers, his warm breath carrying his distinct masculine scent across her face as he returned to the topic Rowan Linden had interrupted.
"Ignore him. You meant it when you promised me just now, right?"
As he spoke, he casually rubbed his lower body against hers.
Clara Grant was both amused and exasperated that he was still so fixated on it. Remembering Rowan Linden's parting words, she had been about to take back her promise. But she was afraid he wouldn't let it go right here and now. 'And what if someone else walks in on us?'
So, she squirmed, trying to break free. "Alright, alright... this sort of thing... let's... let's wait until we get home..."
