Lance was pissed off by her words when he kissed her at first.
He simply wanted to block her mouth.
Yet he changed his mind the moment his lips reached hers.
His body was telling him how much he missed her.
He had the urge to possess her entire body, which was so sweet and soft.
Yvette struggled hard, but her palms were pressed down by him, and she could not move.
She could only tilt her head to avoid his warm lips. Yet Lance reached out and pinched her chin. He continued to kiss her mercilessly. He kissed her lips and her chin, and he was going down.
Finally, they fell into the back seat of the car together.
"Lance!" Yvette's expression was very sullen.
Yet she was ignored. He pushed his luck and reached out to pull her coat that was in the way.
His movements, however, let go of Yvette's hands. She reached out and slapped him on the face hard.
The crisp sound was so loud in the narrow space.
