" Yeah, about the three-foot rule... I don't think it can be possible here." Johnny said, getting into his car with Navaya and hurled her a smile. " Sorry."
Navaya reverted her gaze to him as he sat on the driver's seat, putting on his seatbelt.
" Are you really sorry though?" She hoisted a questioning brow at him, a smile stretching her lips, and Johnny chuckled.
It was a two-seater sports car and staying three feet apart was near impossible, well at least while they were in there. Navaya knew that but she also knew that Johnny wasn't sorry about it. The smile on his face was no way close to looking apologetic.
Johnny Ramus could be everything except sorry for something like this and why she found it so amusing was what even she didn't understand. She shouldn't be amused. No, she should be pissed. Johnny broke their deal just five minutes after making it and he was shameless for doing so.
