The doors to the elevator opened with me and Jonah tumbling out, my hands ruining his hair and he had pushed me up again the wall, making me cry from pleasure feeling his lips and teeth into my neck, I was soaked trough my panties and Jonah’s d**k was pushing against my stomach making me ignore the pain that the seat belt had given me, I wanted to f**k him and nothing else mattered.
“Clothes off, and none of that s**t about being fat, its coming of right f*****g now baby or I’m getting a scissor and cutting them off from your body!” I made a sharp intake feeling slightly tempted to let him just do it, tear my clothes off, but I needed my clothes since I wasn’t rich or anything like Jonah seemed to be.
“Andrea what the f**k, when did you become so slow at getting undressed?” he was comman
