Loving The Princess. A.C. Arthur

thought that she would pull away in an act of defiance. He really did not have time for that and prayed that she was smarter than to risk her own safety.

      She didn’t and Gary almost sighed with relief.

      Instead she took his hand and let him lead her to the car. She went into the backseat without protest and when he slid in beside her she only clasped her seat belt in place and looked out the window.

      “Go!” Gary spoke to the guards and the car began to move.

      They’d driven only a few seconds when she looked over at him and said in a serious tone, “There will be no more kissing or touching. I should never have imposed on you like that last night. I apologize and promise it will not happen again.”

      Gary only stared at her in response. The fact that the simple act of watching her lips move while she’d been speaking turned him on more than any woman he’d ever been with was going to be a problem.

      A big problem.