Throughout their ride home, none of them said anything to the other but they felt each other's feelings even without it being spoken. They knew what they were feeling at the moment; lust and desire.
Genevieve felt hot even though the car air conditioning was on, she gulped and tried as much as possible to distract herself from looking at the hot man beside her.
She looked outside through the window but her eyes always had a way to go back to his veiny hands. She liked how strong they were as he swirled the steering wheels around.
She gulped again and licked her lips, this was pure torture for her horny self.
She was going to admit it; she was horny, hot and bothered. Rhett eyes brought those things out of her, she was like this because of him and he was the only one to be blamed.
"Are you alright?" Rhett asked beside her without taking his eyes off the road.