THEA
I didn’t know where he was driving to, but the air in the car felt heavy, as if it were about to snap. I knew he couldn't hold it back anymore, and honestly, neither could I.
I quickly pulled my top back on, but I shoved my bra into my bag. I couldn't put it back on. My skin felt too sensitive, and my breasts were already aching, pointing and arching for the rough friction of his touch.
Every time the car hit a bump, the jolt sent a wave of heat straight to my core.
Soon, he pulled the car to a stop in front of a building. He didn't look at me, just stared through the windshield for a second before turning his head. "Feel free here," he said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. "No one knows me as their alpha here."
He stepped out of the car, and I followed, my legs feeling like
