Chapter 87: Right Where He Wanted Me

Sloane

“Don’t move,” Kaelen said, making me sit still in my corner.

After he positioned the phone on his side of the door, he came real close, the scent of his cologne filling the air.

He then placed his knee right between my legs, trapping my body by placing a hand on the backrest and the small space next to my hip that was near the limousine door.

I glanced at the phone filming on the other side