Claire could almost picture the looks on the faces of the 99 contestants when he arrived at the camp. All she had to do was sit back and enjoy the show.
Adrian Quincy was quick to freshen up. He neatened his appearance, changed into a black suit, and then the two of them got into their private car.
In the car, Claire was glued to her phone, engrossed in a chat with her best friend.
Adrian Quincy was starting to get a little bored. Seeing her completely absorbed in her phone and ignoring him, he felt a pang of jealousy. He reached out, snatched her phone away, and immediately pulled her into his arms.
"Claire, let me hold you."
"I want to be on my phone..."
"Let me hold you."
"My phone..."
In response, Adrian Quincy just held her tighter, showing no intention of giving the phone back.
Claire was truly exasperated with him. "Didn't you hold me all night?" she said irritably. "Haven't you had enough?"
"A lifetime of holding you wouldn't be enough."
"..." 'He got me again.'
