[Isolde]
It wasn't until we were done with... everything... that Nikolai suddenly said we had to leave.
I was still catching my breath, still feeling the pleasant ache between my legs and the lingering warmth of his body against mine, when his words registered.
"Leave?" I asked incredulously, my brain struggling to switch from post-orgasmic haze to practical thinking. "Should I sit in front while you drive? Or do you want me to drive?"
It had been a while since I’d last driven. Not since I lost my car years ago, but I had a license. Somewhere. Probably expired by now, but still.
"I didn't say anything about driving," Nikolai corrected, already reaching for his discarded shirt. "I meant we have to leave the car. Like… abandon it to find another means of transportation."
"What?" I rais
