Page 148 of Unravelling The Beast

"Fuck off, Wren."

My gaze follows his, and when our eyes rejoin, I place my arms around his neck and draw my lips near to his before whispering.

"You feel it just as much as I do."

I press my tongue deep into his mouth, and he kisses me back passionately with one hand on the nape of my neck and the other on my ass, showing me he definitely feels the same.

As the kiss intensifies, I can feel his cock hardening beneath me and he groans into my mouth before breaking away and we exchange dark, lustful stares.

"Fuck it, we're leaving. I'm taking you home with me tonight."

"But—"

He unexpectedly bares his teeth, warning me not to continue protesting, and smacks my ass with his palm, signaling he wants me to move off of him. I fix my dress as I stand up off him, just as Jasper speaks.

"Are you guys going?"

As I respond, Arlo stands behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist from behind and drawing me closer to him.

"We are."

"Why so soon?"

"I'm feeling pretty drunk, Lil."

She gives me a small nod before we say our goodbyes and I speak directly to Jasper.

"Please make sure that you get her home safely, Jasp."

"Of course."

Arlo grabs my hand in his, and as we move towards the exit, I wave goodbye to them.

The night air hits me when we're outside, and I immediately feel a lot moredrunk than when I was inside. I clutch Arlo's arm to steady my swaying body, and when his car arrives, I step down into it on wobbly legs, but Arlo keeps me upright with his hands on my waist.

As soon as he gets in beside me, he reaches for my seatbelt and tightens it over me before clicking it in, and then we're on our way to his place.

When we're driving up a long, dark, empty road, I glance his way and speak.

"Thanks for tonight; it's been really good."

I notice him peering at the rearview mirror as he responds.

"No problem."

My brows furrow as I speak.

"What's wrong?"

He stays silent, continuing to stare in the mirror, until he finally replies.

"We're being followed."

My eyes broaden before I glance into the mirror beside me to see that there are two black Range Rovers behind us, which raises my heart rate.

"Hold on tight; I'm going to fucking lose them."

Suddenly, he steps on the accelerator, and the speed causes me to be sucked back into my seat.

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