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Adriana's stomach forms knots of anxiety, james' cold eyes are piercing her soul.

She immediately starts to laugh and shakes her head in denial.

“Come on, James, I wasn't feeling for your phone. I was just trying to make out with you.”

“Bullshit,” he snorts. “I've been asking you out for years now and you agree to it now? Even when you know that I am engaged? Is that how morally low you are right now?”

Adriana pushes her hair away from her face and laughs. Her heart is racing in her chest, she knows that she has been caught.

This should be her chance to run away from James Jackson, but she won't give up now.

She leans forward again and gives him another kiss. James doesn't even try to stop her. He runs his hand through her hair, encouraging the kiss.

“Come follow me to my hotel room.” He says to her. “I don't fancy the idea of making out in front of all these people.”

She nods in agreement, not because she wants to have sex with him, but because she thinks it's going to work o