"In the car, we're still in the car... Mr. Ford!"

Celeste gasped, quickly putting her hand up to stop Nathaniel's eager kisses.

They were still driving, the driver right up front, yet Nathaniel was losing control again, starting to get handsy with her.

"We've done this in a car before,"

Nathaniel whispered, a hint of desire lighting up his eyes as he started to undo the buttons on Celeste's blouse, revealing her curves that he'd been eyeing for a while.

Under ...