Ally’s POV
"And since you're about five years younger than Hailey, that makes me an old bastard for thinking too much about the way you're biting down on that pink mouth."
My body stood at attention, my eyes moving to his face. He wasn't looking at me, yet I could hear his words over and over in my head, heat moving towards that part of me that seemed to come alive anytime he was near.
If only he knew how much I wanted to tangle with him, old bastard be damned.
"You can't be that old." I murmured, watching him.
Goddess, why did he look so good
while driving? Why did he look so good at all?
"True, compared to many, I'm what you'd call a baby immortal. Can you help me get something from the bag in the back?"
"What do you want?" I stretched my hand towards the back s
