POV: Kim
He didn't let me move a single millimeter.
Jake's free hand, heavy and scalding hot, clamped like a vice around my hips, anchoring me, pinning my spine flat against his chest and forcing me to feel every single inch of exactly how deep I was in. His breath scorched my earlobe.
"Caught you," he repeated, and I felt his lips stretch into a smirk against my skin. "Now let's figure out what we're going to do with you, Kimmie."
WE ARE ALL GOING TO DIE, Panic shrieked. HE'S A CRIMINAL MASTERMIND, HE HAS ZERO BRAKES, WE HAVE VIOLATED—
"This is an abysmal idea," Voice of Reason said, her voice barely a whisper.
"We're doing it anyway," Adventurer countered.
Jake released my wrists slowly — agonizingly slowly. But before I could even formulate the thought of running, both of his han
