Before I could react, his lips were on mine, demanding and possessive. The intensity of his kiss sent a shiver down my spine. He pulled me onto his lap effortlessly, positioning me so I straddled him.
"Someone might see us," I mumbled against his mouth, but he didn't stop kissing me. His hands roamed up my back, pulling me closer until there was no space between us. His tongue invaded my mouth with a hunger that left me breathless.
His fingers found the hem of my sweater dress and tugged it up to my waist. "Mr. Knight," I gasped, trying to pull away.
"No one's going to see," he murmured, lips trailing down my neck as his hands gripped my ass firmly. "The windows are tinted."
I squirmed in his lap, feeling his hard c**k pressing against me through his pants. "This is crazy," I whispered
