Chapter 23 Drunkenly Doing the Splits

Ambrose was silent for a second. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, which revealed his sexy collarbones.

"Larissa," he called, making Larissa turn to him in confusion.

She was completely taken aback by his good looks. As a result, she released Little Rocket.

Ambrose's ego had been quite bruised by Larissa's affection toward Little Rocket. Now that he had enchanted her, he felt better.

"Come here," he crooned.

Larissa stumbled toward him without breaking eye contact until she was right in front of him. Ambrose reached out an arm to hook it over her neck, pulling her close.

Their faces were inches apart. Their breaths mingled.

"Get in the car. Come home with me, okay?" Ambrose said.

"Okay!" Larissa agreed as she nodded her head.

His good looks enchanted her. She was ready to say yes to anything he said.

Ambrose put her into his car. He motioned for Owen, who was still holding Little Rocket's leash, to sit in the cargo van.

Owen's grip tightened on the leash in b