Dalia's POV
The drive to the hotel was agonisingly slow. It was a very short drive but it still felt like a lifetime. I wasn't the only one having problems keeping my desires in check. Alexander's hands on the steering wheel was a clear giveaway of how he was barely holding on.
I decided to be a little devil and grabbed his d**k through his pants as he was driving, making him almost lose control of the wheel. I did not stop rubbing him after he gained control of the wheel again. He groaned in pleasure and was almost closing his eyes.
"You have to stop that, Angel. I'm trying to not get us killed or arrested right now", he said through clenched teeth and I giggled. "Maybe if you step on the gas, we'd get to the hotel faster and you'd get the reward you deserve for being good tonight", I
