**Annabelle**

I stared out the window with my hands placed on the car seat, and refused to take even one glance at him as he drove me home.

"Silent treatment, seriously Anna?" I scoffed, ignoring him.

"Its simple math, what if someone saw you with him or something, and then it blows our cover." I shoved him the finger again. We both knew those words were crap.

"We were in a fucking house, trust me no one saw him banging the hell out of me." I retaliated, and earned a grunt followed by a sharp intake of breath.

"You had sex with him." He said like he had just acknowledged...