She turned her head and met Alaric Davenport's eyes. Just as she was about to look away, a large hand caught her chin. He wiped the sauce from the corner of her mouth with his thumb.
'Oh, Boss, that wasn't just wiping away sauce. That was a caress to my heart.'
Her body went stiff, and she didn't dare move. Grabbing his wrist, she frowned. "Stop messing around."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. If you're going to be all lovey-dovey, do it somewhere else. Think of the children," Keith Thorne said.
Alaric Davenport pulled his hand back, completely ignoring Keith Thorne. "I wasn't messing around."
Furious, Jessica Sutton shot to her feet and headed for the climbing gear room. She tampered with Rosalind Lowell's safety equipment, then changed into her own gear before coming back out.
"Why don't you two go get changed so we can get ready to leave?" Jessica Sutton said, looking at her and Elsa Ainsworth. "The women's changing room is over there. Do you know where to find it?"
