I slid out angrily then had to adjust my dress since the bottom had rolled up a bit. Then the blasted top pulled down while I was trying to fix the bottom. By the time I finished messing with everything, Trev was around the car and standing next to me.
“Good?” he asked with a smirk.
I blew my hair out of my eyes and gave him a withering look that I hoped would wipe that grin off his face. Unfortunately, it just made Trev's smile grow wider as if he was enjoying all the frustration that he was causing me.
“Yes,” was all I answered back.
He chuckled. “That’s too bad, I was really enjoying the show.”
He gave a wink that had me blushing once again even as I attempted a face-melting glare. He threw his head back and let out a laugh designed to weaken a woman’s knees and I was not immune to it. I was grateful when he wrapped an arm around my waist because I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to walk to the house on my own.