“ Tess.” He called softly, sweetly and she could swear, her brain nearly got short-circuited.

Even his annoying voice still sounds unfairly seductive.

‘I'd better get out while I still can.’ she told herself with her face flushed.

She grabbed the car door even though the rain still drummed softly against the roof of the car.

“ What are you doing?”

“ I'm hungry,” she gave an excuse, and heard a quiet laugh spill out of him.

It was short. Low. Dangerously attractive. And she hated how bad the sound affected her.

She could tell that if she didn't get out of this car in the next second, then she's...