James

I smiled as I watched Vanessa's eyes widen. “What are you doing?” 

    “I’m taking you home because I plan to be inside you within the next ten minutes. And since I came here with my partner and told him to leave because I couldn’t get myself to leave you behind, I’m driving your car.” I winked at her and grabbed her wrist before guiding her toward where I knew her Mercedes was parked. 

    Like a fucking gentleman—which I’d never been before—I opened the passenger side door for her before slipping in behind the wheel. 

    I looked at her. “Now, when I start this engine, I want you to spread...