#Chapter257
/"I’m not sure about this./" I blurt out impulsively, digging my heels in and not wanting to go any further, terror strangling me.
/"Trust me. I won’t let anything happen to you and I will drive very carefully and slowly. I swear./" Alexi doesn’t miss a beat, yanks me with him and I yelp when I’m tugged along harshly, almost sliding on the tarmac, but he rights me by grabbing my arm and steadies me.
/"Stop doing that!/" I bark and slap his hand around mine. It’s really annoying me the way he keeps dragging me around. It feels like he is being a pushy tit and not giving a shit how infuriating it is.
/"And the kissing thing needs to … you know … stop!/" I add in afterthought, stomach churning as the words come out, but I need to keep my wits about me and kissing him destroys that. I’m pretty sure he knows it too, and it’s why he is so insistent on trying.
