Chapter Eleven
ROCHELLE
By the time Evander stopped in front of my house, my face was bright red, my body hot and I was soaking wet.
Ryker smirked at me, satisfied with his little game.
I spotted my mother on her front porch. She was already waving at us.
Ryker tugged my wet panties and a gasp fell off my lips. I didn't think it was possible for my face to get any redder but it did.
“What are you doing?” I whisper yelled. My mother was already walking riwards the car. Did he really have to do that at this time?
“Take them off,” he rasped and my eyes widened.
Goddess! He has lost his damn mind! Is he trying to get us disowned?
“Are you crazy?” I shot. “My mom is right there!”
“Not yet,” he whispered. “But the longer you delay, the sooner she'd catch you. If I were you, I'd
