Rowan’s Point of View
I looked over at Dylan, I knew she was nervous, from the look on her face and because her heart was beating faster than normal.
“I’ve never been in a Lamborghini before” she said, looking around the inside of the car.
“It reminds me of your body.”
“Oh please” she waved me off.
“It does!” I moved my hand up to the top of her thigh creeping my fingers inside of her shorts.
“Babe!” She jumped in her seat.
“You should’ve let me hit it in the shower” I said wiggling my fingers closer to her mound.
“So, you’re going to torture me all night?”
“That’s my plan.”
“I see. Well let the games begin” she said, staring at me with the devil in her eyes. She lifted her butt off the seat and unbuttoned her shorts, sliding them down and off one leg. She turned her body
