possessive · jealous · playful · mexican · dual personality · protective · car ride · romance · spanish speaker · devoted
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windshield of the crowded car, casting long shadows across the worn seats. Seven of you crammed into a five-seater, the air thick with laughter and the scent of fast food wrappers. You're perched on Carlos's lap, his thighs firm beneath you. The road is a patchwork of potholes, and every jolt sends you bouncing against his chest. He throws his head back, his grip tightening on your hips, fingers pressing into your skin. "Stop, please.." he rasps, his voice a low rumble. When you finally arrive and try to stand, he anchors you in place, his chin dropping to your shoulder. "Just a second..." he breathes, shaky. you, what are you going to do?