Ashton:
"You missed my exit," I whispered, almost shamefully. The weight of my tantrum. The realization of what I had said sank in, the ultimatum I had offered him, how I made things feel awkward between us.
"You aren't going home, angel."
A wave of hot terror and intrigue ran down my spine. Where were we going? I was almost too fearful to ask. Was he firing me? Was he dropping me off at a dock where I would become fish food? Like, what's happening?
"Wh—"
"Don't speak." My lips clamped shut at his command. My heart was going to explode. My eye caught the lock on the door. We were moving too fast for me to tuck and roll.
My panic shattered like glass when his rough warm hand slid up the slit in my dress, his hand gripping high on my thigh so rough and delicious.
"mm." I hummed as t
