Elena’s Point Of View

“This ride’s going to ruin you.”

His voice was a promise, a threat, a vow… dark, rough, dripping with the kind of confidence that made my stomach clench and my thighs tremble. The words slithered into my ear, hot and heavy, wrapping around my mind like smoke, clouding every thought until there was nothing left but him, but this, but the ache between my legs that begged for more.

I bit my lip, my fingers digging into the cool, smooth surface of the table, my ...