Zara's POV
I quietly obeyed, my hands shaking just a little as I opened the door and stepped out into the cool night air. The gravel crunched under my heels, and I could feel the night pressing in around us. He got out too and walked around to my side of the car. I didn’t know what to expect, but I wasn’t ready for what came next.
He stopped in front of me, his eyes dark and intense in the low light. “Bend over the hood of the car,” he said. His voice was calm, but there was no mistaking the command in it. “Place your hands on the bonnet and stay there.”
My breath caught in my throat. The words sent a rush of heat straight through me, and I could feel myself getting even wetter at the thought of what he might do. I glanced at the car, at the smooth surface of the hood gleaming faintly u
