I wind down the window of the car when we got back inside, my heart still racing as I thought of what would have happened if he tried anything with me, if he hadn't held back
I swear I wouldn't be able to hold back, already, I was done for, the damp feeling between my legs made me know that.
I am not usually like this, infact I saw men like I saw women. I am never interested unless I want to be laid and that happened like never.
I know he is handsome but that doesn't explain anything at all.
I mean he is the most rude human being I have ever met.
Swallowing hard I tried to steal a gaze at him. I wanted to know what his face looked like.
His face was expressionless, he held his gaze on the road, but definitely I am not mistaken that the grip he had on the wheel was a strong one.
