Chapter One Hundred and Twenty
Spencer shook his head, and I squeezed his fingers slightly before letting his hand go. He opened the back passenger door and put the picnic basket onto the seat. Closing the door, he made his way over to the driver's side and got in.
I let Adam help me into the SUV; he started to reach for the belt, but I rested my hand on his. "I've got it."
"You sure?"
"Adam, it's a seat belt. I'm pretty sure that I can handle this." I rolled my eyes, pulling the belt out and buckling it into place. "See?"
"I just want to make sure you're safe." He said, resting a hand on the top of the SUV.
"I am. You should get in."
"I don't know. I like standing here next to you." He leaned closer, and Spencer put the keys into the ignition, starting the car.
"If you don't get i
