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The atmosphere inside the car heat up, making Matthew sweat even though he knew it was ridiculous since the temperature of the car didn't change. It was just that Lilly Rose met up his pretend harsh tone with a look of defiance.
He finds it hot and alluring. Flashes of images, complete with the memory of short and ragged breathing, accompanied by moans and groans that had nothing to do with pain that Lilly Rose made while she was pinned under him.
Staring at his wife's taunting stance, he wanted her to have her on his lap—while he was caught between the driver's seat and the steering wheel, and let her have her way with him and in return, he would spank her ass as her reward.
