Too Late [E]

Christine stared with panicked, helpless round eyes, her light-colored pupils reflecting his silhouette.

Adrian turned his head to look at her. Under the dim yellow car lights, his pupils seemed to burn with silent cold flames. Then, three fingers gripped his collar as he yanked off his tie with force.

"Don't remember?"

This was his final ultimatum.

Christine stared at the tie in his hand, her heart skipping a beat as hazy memories flooded back. She instinctively leaned toward the car door, but before she could move an inch, his large hand reached out. One pull forward, one push down, and she was forced to kneel on the floor, facing his spread legs. The next moment, he gripped her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his eyes.

James had adjusted the passenger seat forward before getting out, making the back seat spacious. Now, Christine knelt between Adrian's thighs with nowhere to escape.