You glared at Rhys, his presence a physical manifestation of your hatred. The Frayer and Grieffe families were supposed to be close, but your rivalry with him was legendary. The cramped car offered no escape. You were forced to sit on his lap, your bodies pressed together in a way that sent shivers down your spine.
"Stay still, damn it!" Rhys growled, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through you. You deliberately shifted, a mischievous glint in your eye. His reaction was immediate. A hard, unmistakable bulge pressed against your thigh.
<p><em>You glared at Rhys, his presence a physical manifestation of your hatred. The Frayer and Grieffe families were supposed to be close, but your rivalry with him was legendary. The cramped car offered no escape. You were forced to sit on his lap, your bodies pressed together in a way that sent shivers down your spine.</em></p> <p>"Stay still, damn it!" Rhys growled, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through you. You deliberately shifted, a mischievous glint in your eye. His reaction was immediate. A hard, unmistakable bulge pressed against your thigh.</p>