Vania’s clothes were sticking closely to her skin, revealing the perfect curves underneath. Her face was glistening from all the moisture, and Hanson felt something stir in him. She got into this mess for another guy, though.
That stirring feeling within Hanson turned into a weird sensation, and he asked sternly, “Were you going to run all the way home just like that if you hadn’t bumped into us?”
Before she could answer, he told Larry, “Take us to Luke Estate.”
She panicked a little. “Can you make a turn right ahead? I told Theresa to wait for me at the junction.” Haling Villa and Luke Estate are in two different places.
“You’re going home looking like that?”
It’s not comfortable, but I can just get changed at home. I don’t need to head to your place for that.
Hanson interrupted before Vania had the chance to reply, “I don’t mind if you want to jump out of the car.”
The rain was cold, but his voice sounded colder than that.
Jump out of the car? What kind of idea is that? If I do that in this weather, it’ll be another trip to the hospital for me. She had a feeling that she had gotten into some shady deal here. What the hell is he even thinking?
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