Chapter 78: OLIVE's POV
Below us, two cars pulled up to the starting line. The first car was candy apple red with black racing stripes that gleamed under the lights. The other was electric teal, almost neon.
They looked like mechanical destroyers ready to rip the track apart.
"See those cars?" Zane's voice was ht against my ears, his lips dragging across my neck in a way that made my entire body clench with anticipation. "Red or teal. Pick one."
"What?" I gasped as his teeth grazed my pulse point, sucking hard enough to leave a mark, biting down until pleasure-pain shot straight between my thighs.
"Pick which one you think will win." His hands were already sliding up my thighs, pushing my skirt higher, fingers digging into my flesh possessively.
I stared down at the track, trying des
