The realization of what I just did dawn on me when I was stuck in the car with this daredevil, intoxicated by her enticing scent.
This was a terrible idea.
Why the f**k did I come here? How did I end up in this situation? I glanced at her, she's very well pressed against the door like she hoped to dissolve right into it.
The car was dimly lit but her beauty was blinding. It didn't help that she was covered in diamonds, even on her nose.
Not in a million years would I have pictured myself entangled with a woman like her. She was everything I didn't want in a woman, but still, my c**k was begging for her attention which at the moment was directed to the passing street and cars right out the window.
It irked me. I was not a man to be ignored.
"What do you have to say to yourself," my vo
