Kidnapped?
Marissa stared at Rafael's face in disbelief. This was a very immature thing to do.
"I need to be in office, Rafael. There are people who are dependent on me. You just made me an in charge and now this irresponsible behavior of mine might invite suspicions."
Rafael slowed the car and parked it on the side of the road, "Then tell them the CEO decided to make you in charge and he decided to steal you from the office… and by the way…" he turned his body in his seat to face her, "Why always worry about people?"
"Because that's my bread and butter," she said softly, "Not everyone is born with a golden spoon in his mouth like you."
After saying it she realized she made a mistake, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to… look. We need to go back. Your office…"
He took her by surprise when he leaned forward to unbuckle her seat belt. Not only that but his arms snaked around her waist to pull her onto him.
