Nolan's cologne fills the air, and I can't help but inhale everything.

He turns to face me with that tender smile that makes my stomach flutter. "Rough day there?"

"You can say that again." I say, buckling my seat belt. "Carlson's boyfriend wants to take us to a clubhouse."

He looks fiercely at me. "He wouldn't dare."

I chuckle. "Of course he did. But I rejected the offer. He's a Casanova, remember?"

He relaxes. "Yeah, sure. He's the person sharing two coursemates. I can recall." ...