Chapter 35

Keith stepped on the accelerator, stomping on it at her urging. Glancing at the side mirror, he saw an old Asian woman hobbling towards the vehicle, yelling something he couldn’t make out.

But he had heard it the first time.

“Who is she?” He asked when they were safe on the road away from the screaming mortal.

“She’s... She’s none of your business,” Miss Wilson said, her cute button nose scrunched up stubbornly, but he could sense the relief as they drew farther away from the scene.

Keith dragged his gaze to the road before him, partly grateful for the interruption from earlier. Hades, if that woman hadn’t interrupted him, what the hell would he say? That he was sorry? That he wanted her? That he didn’t know what he wanted and she was driving him crazy?

But hell, he had been so close. So close to giving in to the desire that swirled deep in his veins. All it had taken was one look at those perky breasts, and he found his mouth watering in hunger. Perhap