Ride with him

Ave rubbed her aching temple as she had too many things to do at once. Just as she was about to tell Ian to start walking, a sleek black limo rolled to a stop beside them. The back window glided down, revealing the last person she wanted to see again.

"Oh, lord," she muttered as she stared at the amber eyes that made her heart leap in her chest and her stomach flutter like a thousand butterflies were moving around, making her feel an unwelcome warmth stir in pit of her core.

He also stared at her intensely before his gaze shifted to Ian, who was already grinning at the sight of him and could barely stand still on his feet. He smiled at her son, a smile that seemed to make her heart quiver, then looked up at her again from the sleek interior of his fancy limo.