SARAH
The nerve of him.
I hiss as I start my car’s engine, no doubt more annoyed than I should be.
I mean, I know I don’t drive the biggest or flashiest car in Durmont, but guess who’s not blowing thousands of dollars on luxury car tax? Me!
I’m not sure if I’m really annoyed by his comment, or my s****l frustration is getting to me more than it should. It’s been almost two weeks since my night with the HawkThorne brothers, and while they’ve shown me something I can never forget, I have to put it at the back of my mind in order not to make a mistake.
I press my thighs firmly together as the image of Jaxon’s hard muscles and the taste of Malachi’s soft lips come in violent flashes. I shake my head and keep my eyes on the road, eager to get home, snatch my vibrator, and relieve mysel
