(Harlow)
The way he said it made my face go warm. Asher kept his eyes on me while I sat there trying to come up with a reason to say no. The lake was quiet behind me and the road stayed empty.
"Here."
"Here."
I glanced at the windshield and the trees around us. The nearest house had to be miles away. He had planned this, which meant arguing was pointless.
"Fine."
His mouth curved before he kissed me again. This time there was nothing lazy about it. He slid a hand under my dress and up my thigh while I shifted my weight carefully off his bad leg.
"Stop worrying about the leg."
"I'm allowed to worry."
"I'd rather you pay attention to this."
His fingers found the edge of my underwear and pulled it aside. I grabbed the back of his neck when he touched me, two fingers pressing in wher
