Dom's POV
I drove with one hand on the wheel and kept looking over at Zara in the passenger seat. She had her head against the window and her eyes were closed now. The black dress had ridden up on her legs from the way she was sitting. Every time the car went over a small bump, the fabric moved higher and showed more of her soft thigh. I tried not to look but I couldn’t help it.
She had the kind of body that made a man forget how to think straight. Full and round in all the right places. Her breasts were heavy under that tight dress and I could still remember how they looked when she danced on that table. Her hips were wide and her ass filled out the back of the dress in a way that made my hands want to grab on and never let go. Her thighs were thick and soft and I kept thinking about h
