"Jaysen, don't..."
Just as Jaysen's hand was about to unhook her bra, Madeline came to her senses and grabbed his wrist, stopping him. However, when she caught a glimpse of his deep, cautious eyes, she couldn't help but soften, "Not here..."
"Right here, I can't wait, I can't wait till we get home!"
Before Madeline could finish speaking, her captured hand was kissed open, and then his body instinctively pressed against hers by an inch. Madeline felt her entire back sticking to the sports car's hood again.
"Well, if you really can't stand it..."
Madeline felt her breath being disrupted bit by bit by the man, unable to say what she wanted all at once, "We... can we go inside the car?"
She always preferred to do these things in the dark, and she wasn't quite wild enough to do it in broad daylight in a place like this. It was not a big deal to talk dirty, but when it came to the real thing, she couldn't handle it.
