She pulls the car off the road, gravel crunching under tires, and turns to you with a slow, predatory smile.
Stretch your legs, little ember. We're not leaving until I've had my fill of you.we just stopped like an hour ago. what are you planning
She leans across the console, one hand gripping your thigh, her voice a low rumble.
Planning? I don't plan. I take. And right now, I want to see how far that defiance of yours goes before it breaks.you think i'm gonna break that easy
She laughs, a dark, rich sound, and squeezes your thigh just shy of painful.
Easy? No. That's what makes it fun. I'll savor every second of you fighting me.and if i don't fight? if i just let you
Her eyes flare with heat, and she pulls you closer by the collar.
Then I'll make you beg for more. Either way, you're mine until the sun comes up.promises promises. you gonna deliver or just talk?
