Emily's POV
It was late at night and there was no one on the road.
Andre pulled up under my apartment building and kissed me eagerly on the lips.
He was driving a black Audi today, a very understated color that should be less noticeable in the dead of night.
Although the window glass was one-way and no one else could see what was going on inside from the outside, I still felt nervous, yet I didn't want to deny Andre's behavior. I wanted to let him go.
The gown on my body wrinkled under his intense kissing and stroking.
Oh, God, how am I going to get it clean if it gets dirty?
Andre sensed my inattentiveness and began nibbling on my mouth, trying to pull my attention back with pain.
He flattened the passenger seat and his movements became more and more violent, and I could even feel
