Page 112 of Fatality

“Oh, but troublemaker,” I chuckle. “What can you do to stop me?”

I taunt her.

She curses and tries to kick my face.

I grab her ankles, pin them to the seat, and hold them with one hand, my eyes growing brighter with my reluctant arousal.

I can’t help it, seeing her restraint, in this position.

I’m not a good man, I never said I was.

I always took what I wanted without asking, and I’m not going to start now.

Since I met her, she's been under my skin like a parasite, eating me alive from the inside. She hates me, disrespects me, hits me, makes me want to kill her.

I fucking chased her all the way to the Upper Layers, and that brat still somehow manages to make me hate her even more.

I’m going to make her pay, for my wasted time, for the hits, for my car.

“Evren” She agitates herself, still trying to break the window “I’m going to slice your throat out, I swear to Gods.”

“Please,” I chuckle “I would like to see you try.”

I lick my lips, and my other hand explores her ass.

I let her shake beneath my fingers.

My fingers drift to the waistband of her sweatpants, and I hook a finger underneath.

“Mmh.” I growl. “Let’s see what you’ve got under that parachute you call sweatpants, shall we?”

I yank them down violently, and the sight of her black lace thong, the curve of her perfect ass, large enough to get a good grip on, sends a sharp jolt to my cock.

“Evren!” she screams, warning me as she moves even more.

Fuck. Her ass bouncing right in front of me while her upper body is stuck outside.

Completely at my mercy.

Goddamn. That is hot.

I brush the inside of her thighs with my fingers before leaning over the center console and brushing my lips against the back of her thigh.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Her skin smells like sin and amber.

My cock is definitely hard as a damn ball-peen hammer.

I can feel the piercing straining and grinding against the zipper.

I roll my hips against my own jeans.

A small growl escapes me at the sensation.

“I’m going to kill you!” Her screams are high-pitched now. “Don’t you fucking dare touch me!”