After breakfast, Krissi changed into her own clothes, but not before Ruger showed her just how much he liked seeing his shirt stretched tight across her t**s. After she was dressed, she wasn’t sure what came next. Normally, she would just leave, catch a bus, or call a cab, but he had brought her, and she was pretty sure there was no bus route out this far. She was almost ready to suck it up and ask him to take her home when he pulled her close and dropped a kiss on her nose.
“Wanna go for a ride before I take you home?”
She looked up at him and couldn’t stop the rush of heat that washed through her. All the tension and uncertainty disappeared.
“Sounds good.”
Ruger could tell something was wrong before he’d offered the ride and trip home, but whatever it was seemed to disappear as soon
