DAISY POV
“Diesel…” I gasped when he finally let me breathe, my voice shaky and breathless.
He didn’t answer with words. Instead, his free hand pushed my sweater higher, cupping my bare breast and squeezing possessively. His thumb brushed over my n****e, sending sparks straight between my legs. I arched into his touch with a whimper, my body reacting before my mind could catch up.
“It’s still f*****g morning…” I tried weakly, even as heat flooded my cheeks. “People might hear…”
“Let them hear,” he growled against my lips, voice dark and thick with need.
Before I could say anything else, he yanked my sweater up and over my head in one smooth motion, tossing it aside. Cool air hit my skin, making my n*****s tighten even more. I was suddenly bare from the waist up, standing trapped betw
