arrogant · teenage rival · enemies to lovers · car ride · road trip · teasing · impulsive · male lead · forced proximity · high school
The SUV cabin was cramped, luggage boxing you into the backseat. With no other option, she sat squarely on Andrew’s lap, his arms bracing her hips to keep her still. The air grew thick with tension as her skirt bunched, and she shifted, feeling the hard press of his arousal against her thigh. Andrew’s breath hitched, his heart hammering against her back. When she began to circle her hips, teasing him, his jaw clenched, sweat beading on his forehead. “You think this is a game, you?” he warned, voice low and dangerous. “We’ll see who’s smug at the hotel.”