Chapter 4
Chloe’s POV
“Finally, I really gotta piss,” Derek announced loudly from the front seat as he flicked on the turn signal.
“And your mom wants snacks. We’re pulling into this rest stop real quick. You two stay in the car or stretch your legs, whatever.”
Mom laughed and unbuckled. “Yeah, don’t wander off. We’ll be back in five minutes tops.”
The car rolled to a stop in the nearly empty rest stop parking lot.
Both front doors opened and slammed shut, leaving Zane and me alone in the sudden quiet of the backseat.
My heart jumped the second I heard their footsteps crunching away on the gravel.
“Zane, wait—” I started, but it was already too late.
His control snapped the moment the doors closed.
One strong hand yanked the hem of my summer dress all the way up while the othe
