Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

I ended up not attending Christopher's wife's birthday party after all.

As soon as my car pulled into an empty spot and came to a halt, someone swiftly grabbed me by the waist and shoved me into a black SUV parked nearby.

The movements were so smooth and practiced. If I hadn't seen Nicholas's dark face, I would have screamed for help.

Christopher had invited quite a number of guests, with luxury cars lining the parking lot. Oddly enough, the only open space happened to be right next to Nicholas's car. It was clear he had been waiting for me, patiently biding his time until I fell into his trap. We were far too close. Even a simple exchange of glances between us could be mistaken by anyone as a moment of deep connection.

It was so close as if we were trying to sear each other into memory, where a single glance could leave one's heart aching.

I sighed and shielded my eyes with my hand. "Can you get off me?"

Nicholas didn't move. Instead, he shut the car door behind us and seized my wrist. His gaze seemed to be blaming me.

"Let's see who's being disobedient."

His car was incredibly private. No one could see inside, no matter how hard they tried. And with that secrecy, his actions became even bolder.

delicate. The smooth fabric slid easily beneath the rough texture of his

if I had been as slippery as an eel, Nicholas had me

was thin, and there wasn't much fabric to cover me. In such a compromising position, it felt like anything inappropriate could happen. "Nicholas, I really have something

there was no way I could

was waiting for me at home. Once I dealt with

shamelessly scanning me from head to toe. "What could be so important for you to show up here

down on me. The buttons of his shirt dug painfully into my chest, making me

Nicholas's eyes, I bit my lip in

you before. If you dared to attend Christopher's wife's birthday party, I would fuck you right here. Ariana, you walked straight into this. If you hadn't come, none of this would be happening." I forced

you to say this

title you use, you can't control me. My legs are my own. If you're so upset, why

when it comes to spreading them." Nicholas pushed himself even closer,

my eyes. "Nicholas, you're always

caught off guard by my frustrated outburst. He pulled

him, anger