Rosie's POV

He pissed me off, flirting with every word that I felt disgusted by, yet my body wants him more than ever.

Not when he began such mind-blowing anal sex. My shame won't let me look at him because I know he isn't over.

But then, there's a knock on the tinted window my face was plastered on. I guessed right, someone caught us!

Damien moved closely to me, drawing down the glass halfway. His body was shielding me.

"Hello, you parked on the wrong path, and what's happening here?"

Damien ...