A/N: Mature Content 18+
If you are not into it, please skip this chapter. This one's for the spoiled kids that have been asking for sweets haha~
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Ella knew she should have backed off.
Adrian's grandparents probably already hated her audacity to the core by now.
Yet, when she looked at his narrowed eyes that gazed at her seductively, she was tongue-tied.
His fingers did not move anywhere, just idly lingering over the curve of her waist yet it was driving her mad in every sense.
She couldn't think straight anymore.
After they did it the first time on the night of his birthday, they hadn't done it again.
Ella had even responded to his kisses with restraint considering how wounded he was after the stint in the Yu Mansion.
But now…
Ella's control was running thin.
She thought physicality was not her thing. In decades of her life, she hadn't desired as much to be touched by a man before, even when she was crazily chasing Max.
But now, just the stroke of Adrian's fingers was pushing her to the brink.
She gulped and slowly backed away from the man, pressing herself against the steering wheel until her body was arched away from him, ''Adrian, we shouldn't…."
"Can I really do anything I want?" His fingers gently dug into her waist, his chin resting on the spot between her breasts as he gazed up into her eyes.
Ella's breath stuttered, her heart slamming against her ribs at his words. The way he said it, low, husky and reverent…it made her skin break into shivers.
"Adrian…" she tried again, but her voice was paper-thin, breathless, betraying her.
His thumb brushed the edge of her waist, grazing the sensitive skin beneath her sweatshirt, and Ella's whole body jolted.
His lips curved into that dangerous smirk, the one that was barely noticeable yet destructive on his stunning face.
He leaned closer, so close she could feel the warmth of his breath fanning against her chest.
"Tell me no," he murmured, his voice vibrating against her skin. "And I'll stop right here."
Her lips parted, but no words came.
His eyes darkened at her silence. In one slow movement, Adrian pinned her against the steering wheel, trapping her with his body.
His face hovered above hers, his gaze was so intense that she thought he could hear the frantic beat of her heart.
When his lips finally brushed hers, it was featherlight, almost cruelly restrained. A mere ghost of a kiss.
Yet Ella gasped, her body betraying her resolve. She leaned in without thinking, chasing his mouth, desperate for more.
Adrian chuckled low, his lips grazing hers again before he deepened the kiss, swallowing her gasp.

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