Chapter 92 Breaking Rules

Evelyn

"Who's Ricci?" I asked, my curiosity burning like a slow fuse.

However, As I posed my question, my man appeared less interested in responding, leading me to the car and opening the door.

Fucking jerk!

Well, not for opening the car door, it was a small gesture, so it necessarily didn't irk me but his way of ignoring my question did!

"Are you just going to fucking pretend my question doesn't exist?" I muttered, closing the car door with a subtle thud. I leaned against the vehicle, arms crossed, and stared at him. "So, who is Ricci?"

"It's a long story, baby," Jacob sighed, his fingers running through his hair as he rested his hand against the car door, right beside my shoulder.

"Well, I have time," I retorted, a frown creasing on my face, for fuck's sake who was Ricci? Because it seemed like he and Jacob weren't quite on good terms, "It's not like I need to catch a flight back to America right now."

A faint smile cracked on his face as he observed my reaction.

Did I look like some kind of joker to him?

This...fucking jerk.

"You-" Before I could unleash a barrage of curses, he leaned in, his fingers smoothing the furrows from my brow with a touch as light as air.

What was going on in his mind? He was confusing; Not that he'd ever been easy to understand, but yeah, today he was too confusing.

"What?" I removed his hand.

"You are cute," he chuckled, pressing me against the car with his body, causing my eyes to widen at the sudden, daring move. For fuck's sake, we were right in front of his parents' house.

"What are you" My words caught in my throat as he leaned in, his nose lightly brushing against my jaw. His hands settled on my waist, and he pressed himself against me, as if he wanted to explore every curve I had. And indeed, I knew he could, just like I could feel his solid muscles beneath my hands as they rested on his chest.

Lord, let me have my calm.

clothing and have me against the car right now, without a hint

isn't fair," I struggled to maintain my composure, my breathing becoming

And then...

low cut of my

seemed to relish it. The smirk on

Devil!

he was the embodiment of him- full

open to both options. Though I must confess, I'd love to fuck you right against this car, and watch as you try to stifle your moans, just to keep my parents from hearing." He let out a husky chuckle and raised his other hand to trace my lips. I

no intention of letting me escape. Not

I plunge deeper into your tight little pussy, full of heat, hitting that sweet spot that always makes these beautiful eyes

breath had quickened by this point, almost as if I'd run a fucking marathon.

Fuck!

me

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warm breath caressing my skin and his face so close, lips

of control

with sinful thoughts, and I

me right here if one more second passed. My strings, he had all

I don't want to....but I

myself," he murmured. "You are too tempting, especially when you're angry... it just makes me want

from morning to

a single pause, and savor these melodious sounds escaping your pretty lips." His hand-stroked my pussy

Oh my...

thighs, and judging by the gleam

Of course, he could.

the brink

back in our apartment after I'd be done taking your sweet cunt?" He whispered, and just the sound of his words sent my imagination into overdrive, erasing

such a position. Yes, I was shameless, but not that much that I'd be willing to get fucked

option was the only

for

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