Hans felt a surge of heat in his heart as Renee kissed him. Glancing around, he swallowed hard and said hoarsely, "Let's go home."
But Renee had already started unbuttoning his shirt, her cold hands pressing against his chest, sending a thrill straight to his head. Hans gasped, quickly picked Renee up, and hurried to the car. He shoved her inside, climbed in after her, and pulled down the curtains.
"You started this," he growled before capturing her lips in a deep kiss.
Renee's breath quickened, her body going limp as if she was floating on a cloud. She gazed up at Hans with eyes full of mist, her small hands moving to his belt.
Hans's stomach tightened. With Renee silently urging him on, he lifted her skirt. Unlike before, Renee kept her eyes open this time, panting as she watched Han
