The tension the car thickened, and I found myself looking between Florian's lips and his eyes, my chest heaving hard, my body trembling with anticipation.

He gave a small smirk before he started to pull away. Disappointment washed over me, and I blinked rapidly, trying my best to hide just how much I had needed him to go through with it.

Give me his taste as punishment for disobedience, and I am forever stamped to he a bad girl.

"Florian, I..." I trailed off, then shook my head.

His eyes moved to something behind me, and for the first time in so long, I saw the same blinding wicked smile...