Michelle's POV

He placed me gently into the car, got into it and slammed his lips against mine. His hands found my thighs, sneaking under my dress.

I couldn't stop myself. I wanted to push him away, to tell him to just accept me and stop playing games with me but more than that, I feared I'd push him away. I feared that I wouldn't find any man who would handle me so carefully and gently yet unable to get enough of me, like him.

I dug my nails into his full hair and deepened the kiss. He groaned into my lips, his skin providing warmth as opposed to the...