“Take off your clothes.”
I cross a hand over my chest. “No. We’re in public.”
“The windows are tinted. Take them off before you catch a cold.”
“No.”
His jaw tightens, but he continues speaking in that infuriatingly calm tone. “What did I say about that fucking word?”
“I won’t take them off.”
“I’m mad at you right now, so don’t make me rip them off you.”
“You…won’t.” Right?
Just as I’m contemplating the option, Cole reaches out for me. I wiggle away from his merciless clutch at the last second.
“Fine, I’ll do it!” I remove my jacket and unbutton my shirt, murmuring under my breath, “Brute.”
“I heard that.”
I make a face, then grimace when my bruises burn.
By the time I’m down to my underwear, Cole yanks the bra away and I shiver, even though he already turned on the heater.
I grab the big towel and wrap my body in it, peeking at him through my lashes. His shirt is also wet and it’s completely transparent, showing his muscular chest and hard nipples. “You’ll catch a cold, too.”
“I don’t catch colds.” He reaches into the grocery bag and retrieves a thermos.
“What is it?”
“Hot chocolate I got from Aiden’s kitchen.”
I try not to be touched that he not only came after me, but he also thought it all through.
Sipping from the thermos, I let the warmth seep through me. “What else do you have in that bag?”
He retrieves a Snickers bar and my eyes double in size. I snatch it away and eat almost half of it in one go.
I don’t even think about the calories in the big bar. I usually eat small ones, and only occasionally or when I’m feeling really down.
“No one will take it away, Silver. Eat slowly.”
I face away from him to finish it. What if he changes his mind?
“Damn. You’re really not you when you’re hungry.”
I throw him a dirty look over my shoulder, still chewing on my bar.
He chuckles, the sound like music in the quietness of the car. I pause chewing to listen to it and memorise it as if it’s a piano sonata. Will there be a day where I won’t stop and stare when he laughs?
“What are we going to do now?” I ask to distract my brain.
“We’ll wait until you’re warm, then we’ll go back home.”
“Right.”
He raises a brow. “Unless you want to stay the night here?”