Romancing the Crown: Max & Elena: The Disenchanted Duke. Marie Ferrarella

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      Pulling the car up to the pump, Max got out first. Instead of beginning to fill the tank, he opened the rear door.

      “What are you doing?” she demanded.

      He took her arm and ushered her out. She was forced to pull Weber in her wake, but Max stopped her before she allowed the man to get out.

      “Why don’t you uncouple yourself from Weber and use the facilities?” Max suggested, lowering his voice. “Maybe change out of that dress into something a little more practical?”

      Although, from where he stood, he could just as easily watch her wear that dress all the way back to Shady Rock. The perspiration had the material sticking to her breasts, reminding him just why God had gone to work so diligently on Adam’s rib.

      She looked at him knowingly, a frown curving her mouth.

      “While you take off with Weber? I don’t think so.” To her surprise, Max handed her the keys he had just taken out of the ignition. “What’s this?”