The man's hot breath on the back of her ear sent a pleasant tingle through her, making Claire Sinclair's whole body go soft, her heart thumping out of rhythm.
"I... I don't understand..." Even her voice had gone soft.
"It's fine if you don't understand. We have plenty of time to get in sync. Now, open the video and show me."
"What video?"
The moment she asked, Claire Sinclair realized what he meant.
'This guy...'
She looked back at him and said irritably, "I already showed it to you in the car."
Adrian Quincy met her gaze, an intimidating chill in his eyes.
Alright. Claire Sinclair caved and silently opened the video.
The next second, an indecent scene began to play on the laptop. Luckily, she had muted the sound, which made things slightly less awkward.
Adrian Quincy stared intently at the video on the screen, then suddenly said, "We can try that tonight. Delete it."
"..."
'Looks like I won't be sleeping with him tonight...'
