Sienna
I looked at Nate and his bleeding lips. Based on the dark gaze he was giving me, he wouldn't let me out of the car without giving in to what he wanted.
"So this is your plan?" I asked, brows furrowing.
Nate chuckled and reached for my hand. He caressed my knuckles gently as though reassuring that we wouldn't get caught. "It wasn't. But, you see, the universe aligned with me."
After saying that Nate pulled me closer to him forcefully and kissed me on my mouth. It was harder than the first, hungrier, as if he was punishing me for refusing him in the first place.
I havent tried having s*x in the car. Marcus never asked me to do it with him and seeing him doing it with his mistress just made me laugh.
Nate pulled away a little, his brows furrowed. "What's funny?"
