Romeo's hand still tightly held hers as he dropped Rosemary off at her company's entrance. He looked down at the girl in his arms and asked, "I'll bring you afternoon tea later. Anything in particular you want?"
"You're free now?" she queried.
"I just happen to have some free time."
From the driver's seat, Carl froze at his words. He thought, Mr. McMillian, you have two meetings this afternoon, three partners to meet, and over a dozen documents that need your decision. Are you sure you're free?
"I'm not hungry," Rosemary announced, preparing to leave the car. Romeo embraced her tightly, saying,
"Just a little longer."
"We're going to be late!"
"Just a little longer," he insisted, inhaling her sweet scent. It was intoxicating.
"Don't bring me anything to eat this afternoon," Rosemary said, sounding slightly helpless. "I'm a bit busy."
"Do you need my help?"
"No."