Chapter 102

We are in the backseat of his car, Mr Peter is motionless at the driver's seat. Eyes on the road. Good for him because I can't stop kissing Linc. It is a full blown make out session back here and it is hotter than hell. We can't get home quick enough. I burn bright at his sly subtle teasing touches. I have never felt as reckless. And horny. And absolutely wild. Free. With his hot breath on my neck, I feel powerful.

I straddle him, his strong hands slide higher up my dress till he grabs the bare supple flesh of my hips, he stiffens at the lack of underwear, I grind against him and he growls deep in his throat, I kiss the sound from his tongue. Wild and hungry, dazed with my need for him. I barely register the drive or the traffic. Nothing else outside of us matters.

"I don't think I can wait till we get home." I whisper into his mouth, breathing harshly. It is dark back here but I can make out his features. He looks exactly how I feel. Tortured.

"Fuck. Same." His harsh rep