Yvonne trembled and immediately struggled to break free from Stephen. Unexpectedly, he held on tighter.

Yvonne warned him through gritted teeth, "Stephen Anderson, we're in front of my house."

"As the driver, I would know," Stephen replied with a smile.

Yvonne was stunned. "It was just an offhand remark."

"I think the first response is always the honest one."

Stephen slowly moved in closer as he teased her, "You really think of me as the driver, don't you?"

His voice made her heart flutte