That's It, Hazel

The rain had turned savage.

Fat drops pelted the windshield like it was personal. The windows were already fogged up from our breath and the heat between us, but I barely noticed.

Not with Victor lips on mine and his hands in my hair. Not with the way he reached for me like he was one second away from losing all control.

And he did.

He tugged me into his lap, and I straddled him in one breathless