Chapter 222

Slinging one heavy arm around her shoulders, Jordan tucked her into his body, keeping her pressed close by his side as they entered the museum.

It didn't take her more than a few minutes to realize Jordan wasn't actually looking at any of the exhibits, although he did stop in front of several of them, taking a minute before moving on. Trish looked at the first few, but as she realized he had some destination, some goal, in mind, she found herself becoming too nervous to pay attention to them. Instead, her gaze began to dart around the room, wondering what he was looking for, as she began to shift her weight restlessly.

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"Stay still and look at the painting, or I'll spank you the entire ride home," Jordan ordered, when Trish began to become too antsy. Maybe he should have given her an orgasm in the hovercar instead of leaving her on edge... but he'd thought the sexual frustration would be more distracting to her.

Really, he