Mia's POV:

That was not what I meant. “No, I mean…” I start to say sounding flustered.

Jackson laughed, amused by my response. “I know what you mean, Mia. I was just pulling your legs.” He said, he cocked his head just a tiny bit to the left and gave me a charming smile. If I wasn't already his mate, I would have fallen for him.

We had the rest of our chocolate and we got back into the elevator. It was already a few minutes past ten.

“The driver's gone,” I said when we ...