“Mr. Evans, you smell so familiar. Have we met before?” she asked, her eyes watery and glazed, her lips slightly pouting. She was so tempting that Dave struggled to resist the urge to kiss her.
“And how did you know about the birthmark on my neck?” she slurred.
Dave’s expression darkened. He looked into her doe-like eyes and leaned in close to whisper in her ear.
“Because I saw it myself.”
He had seen every part of her body before.
“It’s so hot,” Bianca exclaimed, suddenly trying to pull down her dress.
Her dress already had a low neckline, and if she kept pulling at it, she would expose her breasts.
Dave quickly stopped her and then glanced at Zane vigilantly through the rearview mirror.
Meeting Dave’s stern gaze, Zane quickly looked away and coughed nervously.
“Look again, and y
