She stared back at him. “Looks like you’ll have to make me, then, doesn’t it? But let me warn you, I can scream loud enough to alert most of London. Being abducted on the way to your wedding can do that to a girl.”
“Give it a rest. You weren’t going through with it out of choice.”
Her mouth dropped open, but she quickly closed it.
No argument? He took it as a sign of progress. For now. “Okay, so this is what we’re going to do. We’re getting out of this car and walking over to the plane. Got that?”
She brushed her tongue along her lower lip, making his cock throb. “I have to wonder why you’re doing this. What’s in it for you?”
The six-million-dollar question.
“Get on that plane and maybe you’ll find out.”