Ellie

Mack had consumed my thoughts since that night in the car. While I was supposed to concentrate in the office, my skin tingled remembering his touch; my heart raced when I thought about how it felt to have him control my pleasure. If it wasn’t for the fact that we were in the car park, we would have had sex in the car. We were all over each other, squashed in the car seat. The whole experience felt incredibly intimate and somehow liberating. I wanted him badly and couldn’t even think about Claire and the fact that I was making another mistake.

 I was attempting to finish an article...