(On that same day...)
Johanne opened the door and let Isla get in. When he got in and started the car, Isla's eyes darted towards him. To her, he looked sexy driving his Ducati but he was far more sexier driving his black car.
She has so many questions about Johanne’s life but one thing was above all of them. How it feels to be f****d by his sweet bunny inside his tight car. It got her all sexed up all the more when Johanne started the engine.
She kept biting on her lips and staring at her boyfriend, hoping he would notice what she wanted.
He caught her eyes and stared at him, "why? What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong. Just… It's just that…" Isla swallowed past the lump in his throat.
"Just what, baby?"
Isla inhales deeply. She licks h
