Chapter 378

Right after the question slipped out, Leslie realized what she'd said. She yanked Broderick's tie, pulling him even closer. Her fingers playfully brushed his Adam's apple. Yep, total weakness for that - and his hands too. Actually, scratch that. She was completely obsessed with Broderick. "Ricky, are you doubting my stamina? My ability to 'drive'? Tonight, I'll prove you wrong." He was just worried she might've overexerted herself, not in the best shape to 'drive' - and of course, she just had to twist the meaning. One "drive" wasn't the other kind of "drive." She was playing word games on purpose. Broderick's Adam's apple bobbed silently, and his gaze darkened. If it weren't her first time, he might've thrown caution to the wind then and there. "Leslie, you keep teasing me like this-is that your way of saying you want another round?" Seeing he might actually get serious, Leslie quickly backed off. "Hey, I'm just messing with you. Chill, Ricky. We've got all the time in the world." Bef