Chapter 112

"The movie's over. So... ready for the real fun part of tonight?" Fraser suddenly changed the subject, his voice low and teasing, lips curling into a dangerous smirk in the dark. Bellamy's heart skipped a beat. She turned to look at him instinctively, just as he looked over too. Their eyes met-his gaze deep and dark, intense enough to freeze you in place for a second. As soon as the car rolled into the villa's driveway, Fraser reached out and locked the doors in one smooth move. Bellamy had just unbuckled her seatbelt but froze halfway. She looked at him, confused. "You..." Before she could finish, he had already pinned her against the seat, kissing her hard. For a second, she blanked. Then, when she came back to her senses, she started pushing his shoulders without much strength, mumbling into his lips, "You... get off. Let's... go inside." "Nope. Right here," he growled, holding her tighter instead. She could practically feel the pressure digging in. Bellamy knew his routines-her fig