Chapter 29: That Happened
The car was too quiet.
The rain was still falling, soft now, like a whisper. My hands were still on the glass. My dress was ripped at the sides, my panties shredded. I could feel him dripping out of me, warm and thick between my thighs. My n*****s still tingled where his mouth had been, each breath brushing against them like a tease. I could still feel his hands around my throat.
I shifted slightly and winced—not from pain, but from sensation. Every nerve ending was alive. Every part of me was humming.
Roman leaned back in the seat beside me, his chest still rising and falling heavily. My legs were draped across his seat now. The fogged-up windows made it feel like we were in a world that didn’t exist outside this car.
"Well," he said finally, voice hoarse.
