Chapter 12

• Dylan's Perspective
• I handed the young man two twenties, telling him to enjoy his day. His face lit up with gratitude. My attention then shifted to Annalisa. As I held the car door open for her, she placed her petite hand in mine, thanking me politely before sliding into the car.
• As she lifted her left leg into the car, her skirt hitched up her thighs, revealing her black underwear. I'm certain even Andrew caught a glimpse. A tightening sensation in my trousers followed at the thought of what lay beneath those panties. I had to mentally chastise myself to regain composure. Just because my mind had been wandering in that direction since the interview, it didn't mean Annalisa felt the same or that it would be appropriate to act on such thoughts.