Chapter 27
A kiss... that's all he asked for. So why was I grinding in his lap? Why was my tongue down his throat?
"Aurora, I thought you were mad." He gripped my ass.
"I was... but you-"
"I?"
"That kiss was so needed... that little pep talk... you're just so perfect." I rested my head on his shoulder.
"Baby...." He whispered kissing me again, "I'm not perfect... but you? You're quintessential." He whispered I laughed,
"Quintessential... Bras did you just learn what that word meant?"
"Yea." He smiled wide, his white teeth gleamed in the sunlight,
"Adorable." I whispered leaning in to kiss him again, I was in love, he was my life for I relied on him..
"I don't know how feel about being called adorable." He laid me on the the seat snaking his massive tattooed hand around my throat, I bit my lip as a smirk etched his features, "Thomas how far are we from the house?" He began to unbutton my shirt exposing my bra,
"45 minutes if I follow the speed limit." Thomas' accent cut through the brie

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