"Come right in," Ross invited, shifting in his seat and pushing it back as far as it would go, creating an inviting space for Sophia to settle in. With a sly smile, she climbed onto him, carefully positioning herself so that her hips hovered just above his length.
The tension was electric, a delicious anticipation thrumming between them. Her heart raced as she felt the heat radiating from his body, the weight of the moment building with every inch that closed between them.
Thud! The sound of the passenger door opening and closing pulled her focus for a split second. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Jasmine sliding smoothly into the seat she'd just vacated, settling in with a casual confidence. But the sight barely registered.
Sophia's attention was fully claimed by the raw desire pulsing between her and Ross. The warmth of his hands on her waist, the way his gaze held her captive—it was all-consuming.
