Ignorant to the deafening heavy downpour outside, the two drowned in the lovesickness they had endured for as long as they were separated.
Ryley hugged the Alpha's iron neck tightly, biting his lower lips in an attempt to suppress his voice when Clyde stroked them together, only to arch his back and let out a pleasant moan.
"You... You're the worst..." He muttered breathlessly as his head fell limp on the man's shoulder.
His graceful look had long gone the moment Clyde sealed their lips together, and when he saw the Alpha lick the corner of his grinning lips, Ryley knew that his man didn't want to stop there.
"I'll take it as a compliment."
"Ah!"
He jolted in shock when Clyde suddenly pushed back the driver's seat to a flat 180, making Ryley fall on his broad chest while sitting on his abs.
