The excitement and pleased feeling Aaliyah had around him was refusing to go down. Sitting next to him inside the car as he drove down the road, she fought to keep Yuan's warnings in mind. But, Alastair was so distracting.
He was like a breathing magnet that had all her attention and was pulling her thoughts back to him all the time, and not noticing his every breath was impossible. The shirt he was wearing complimented his statue, and one of the buttons was undone.
One hand was holding hers tightly, while the other was holding the steering wheel and controlling the car's movements. The way his strong hand was gripping the wheel and rotating it had Aaliyah in a daze.
Could this man get any sexier than this? How could a task such as driving a car make him look so bewitching?
She swallowed, immediately turning to stare at her front when he made to look in her direction after feeling her feverish gaze on his physique.
"So?" He broke the silence.
