Adriana Jensen
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Saint was obviously displeased. It was obvious in his expression; the way his jaw clenched and the way he kept fisting and undistinguished his palm.
It was amusing to watch, knowing damn well I was the cause of that.
“Since you said you wanted more than just my body, it means you like me.” That was a bold comment but he did care about me so I wasn’t far off. “Since we like each other, can we be together?”
Saint pretended like he couldn’t hear me.
I poked him. “Hmm? What do you say? Let’s date officially.”
“Stop distracting me. I’m driving.”
“Why? You don’t want me to be your girlfriend?” I asked. “Should I go find someone else to date? I can just tell my family it didn’t work out between us.”
Saint finally spared me a glance. “Try it and see, but don’t blame me
