Kelsey's POV

We pulled up to the club, and Nora turned the car off. I sat in the passenger seat, my thighs pressed tight together against the cold leather.

Outside, the streets looked completely normal. You’d never guess what was going on inside, but my heart was already pounding, and that heavy, aching wetness between my legs was only getting worse.

The dress she’d forced on me felt dangerous against my skin. Without panties, every slight shift seat sent a rush of pleasure straight to my core. The dress clung tightly to me, but not enough to stop Cole’s eyes piercing into it. His gaze was still burning in my...