Yvette was shocked.
It seemed that something had exploded.
Yvette's head was pressed against the leather cushion by Lance. The two of them had their lips and teeth entangled with the window lowered. Anyone passing by could see what they were doing.
Lance's calmness and self-control were left behind, and the plundering kiss was full of strong aggressiveness and possessiveness.
He forcibly deprived Yvette of every space inside her mouth, tossed and sucked, which was particularly fierce.
It didn't feel like they were kissing, but more like he was venting his anger on her.
In particular, Lance deliberately let his and Charlie's cars go side by side.
In the past, when the two of them were very close, they didn't kiss in front of everyone.
Now Lance was actually doing this...
The more Yvette thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought, how could Lance bully me like this?
