"I'm being responsible for you, understand?" Arthur Lindsey, wearing a slightly stern brow, spoke in an unusually serious tone.
"Uh-uh...you're just trying to rationalize..." Ella Lacey's small hand mischievously stroked his body, resisting, "I want to tease you too, make you feel uncomfortable..."
In an instant, Arthur felt a surge of a strange sensation in his abdomen.
The girl had clearly become familiar with his sensitive spots. His reaction was immense when her hand caught him.
"Ella, stop messing around, I'm driving," Arthur sternly warned.
Arthur looked ahead at the line of traffic, let out a sigh, "Damn, traffic even at this hour."
"Traffic? We could find something to do. How about something exciting...like car sex, Arthur?"
Ella grinned, "Look at how big your response is already..."
"Ella Adair!"
