Dylan's eyes blazed with fury as he drove through the night, the Bugatti Centodieci moved so fast in the night. The car looked scary but not as scary as the man in it, Dylan had lost it, his body was tense and his jaw muscles ticked with every passing second. He had his eyes fixed on the road but his mind was filled with so many thoughts.
Dylan had tried to be patient with her, if it was any other person then he would have done what he wanted with them a long time ago, saving him from this drama. But Dylan wanted to be slow with her, she looked so innocent and he didn't want to be the one to take that away from her, no, he changed his mind, now he wanted to be the only one that gets to take that innocence away from her.
He had been holding himself back for days now, never had he held his sexual urge for this long, but her, no, he was done playing nice.
