The Range Rover rolled to a stop, gravel crunching under tires. Aditya was already out, hand on her door before she could even unclasp the seatbelt.
"After you, princess," he said, voice low, dangerous, teasing.
The Range Rover rolled to a stop, gravel crunching under tires. Aditya was already out, hand on her door before she could even unclasp the seatbelt.
"After you, princess," he said, voice low, dangerous, teasing.
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