At the same time, Gabriel snapped the car seat back into a reclining position.
Ashley lay flat, and he loomed over her.
"What are you confirming?" Ashley squinted slightly in confusion and fear. "What are you trying to do?"
Gabriel licked her earlobe, holding her tightly against him. "I need to confirm that you're mine."
"What?" Ashley was stunned, understanding immediately what he meant. "No, don't! Gabriel, I don't want this!"
She didn't think now was the right moment to have s*x, given Gabriel's frantic condition. She could sense his desperation and the chaotic emotions he couldn't seem to control.
Ashley shook her head, pushing against his chest with all her strength, trying to dislodge him. "Get off! I don't want this!"
"You don't?" Gabriel's face twisted with a mixture of pain
