As soon as we stepped out of the car, I could barely focus on anything but the need buzzing under my skin. Seraphine's teasing had worked its way into my mind, and now it was all I could think about.
The cool evening air did little to calm me down, and every brush of her hand or glance sent a surge of heat coursing through me. I knew I looked flushed, my heart racing, but the frustration was clear as day. She knew exactly what she was doing to me.
Seraphine glanced over with a knowing smirk, her eyes glinting mischievously. I could feel her amusement, even without words.
She was enjoying this far too much. Her confidence and ease in these moments always drove me wild, especially when I felt like I was barely holding it together.
