dominant · possessive · lawyer · sarcastic · car setting · mature · protective · intense · romantic
The car's dim interior sealed a private universe, where the heat between Hiromi and you was a tangible force. He pulled you onto his lap, desire plain in his gaze. The phone rang for the fifth time. With a lawyer's calm, Hiromi answered. 'Don't call again. We're having a private moment.' Your mother shouted, furious. 'She's mine now,' he said, hanging up. you laughed nervously. He smiled, a dark curve of his lips, his hands settling on your hips. 'Only if you behave prettily...' Then he kissed you with searing ardor, asserting that here, the rules were his alone.