Theo's POV
I change my mind quicker than any woman ever would. I couldn’t help it. Sweet Birdie was starting to get under my skin. She was all I thought about when I wasn’t around her, and even at work, I looked at a picture of us when she was still little. It was perverted, but I couldn’t help imagining her hand stroking my d**k.
I knew the car wasn’t the only reason why she wanted to drive back home with me. She knew I couldn’t resist, and that’s exactly why I was pressing her dainty hand against my d**k. She had a naughty grin on her lips, and her hand squeezed my balls, making me jerk my hips.
“Does this mean we’ll keep doing this?” she asked, turning in her seat, and unbuckling her seatbelt.
“s**t,” I mumbled, then took a quick look at her. “It’s our secret, Birdie. This can’t ge
