~Lyra~

“What are you doing, you naughty ass little girl… fuck,” he growled, and the sound of it made my whole body clench. His voice dropped to that dangerous level again, the one that made me forget my name, my age, my responsibilities, and every rule in the universe.

He looked down at me like I had just turned into his favorite addiction. His hand moved to adjust the seat back, his legs spreading slightly, and I could tell—he was already hard. Already ready for me. And we hadn’t even left the driveway.

I looked up at him with the sweetest, most innocent expression I could fake, even though my...