Ethan couldn't resist anymore. His body was frozen, unable to stop what Tasya was doing. Only his voice managed to push back, though even that felt weak against her persistence.
"Tasya, stop it! We're way past the line here!" he exclaimed, his tone a mix of desperation and guilt. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead, reflecting the dim overhead light of the car's interior.
Tasya didn't stop. Her deft fingers worked on his shirt buttons as if she hadn't heard him. A playful smirk lingered on her lips, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Too far? We haven't even started yet!" she teased, leaning closer. Her perfume, sweet and intoxicating, filled the confined space of the car.
When the last button came undone, she leaned in, her lips grazing the curve of his neck. Her warm breath sent
