Control

Chapter 7: Tease To Forget

"Vin!" I squeal, laughing as he takes my earlobe into his mouth.

He swipes his tongue along it slowly, releasing a warm breath across the sensitive area before gently clamping down with his teeth.

"Yes?" he asks when he pulls away, a flash of innocence sweeping over his eyes.

Still standing at the back of the auto shop, excitement courses through my veins. The thought of getting caught instantly spikes my heart rate to sky level.

I gasp when his fingers begin to slide the strap of my silky dress down my left shoulder.

"What if someone walks back here?" I faintly ask.

Not that it would stop me..

He slowly runs his fingertips up my shoulder and neck before gliding them to a stop over my lips. "I guess they'll get a nice show then, huh?" he smirks.

I respond with a disgusted scoff, slapping his arm and trying to pull away. He easily spins me back to him by my hand, causing my chest to collide with his.

"I never said I would let them," he tells me with a pleasant smile, sliding his fingers into my palm. "Come on, I've been wanting to give you something."

He leads me to the side of the tan building where his large, dark grey truck is parked. Seeing it momentarily takes me back to that unforgettable night, the night that Vin said those words. Those three, possibly meaningless, words.

During that mind shattering orgasm..

The unique pep in Vins step stops my jumbled thoughts and sends butterflies swarming my stomach.

With a smile on my face, thinking about the 'something' he wants to give me, I release his hand and skip the rest of the way to his vehicle.

Turning around once I reach it, I see child-like amusement shining brightly on Vins handsome face. As he reaches me, he places his arms on either side of my body.

The sun has done its job today, warming the exterior of his truck like a potato in the microwave. I can feel its heat seep through the back of my thin dress as I stare up at him, anxiously awaiting his next move.

"You're going to be the death of me, you know that right?" he finally says after a few moments of analyzing my face.

My smile lowers slightly at his words. Me be the death of him? I'm pretty certain it would be the other way around. However, I quickly stop my negative thoughts from ruining my good mood.

I glance up at him with a fake frown and a pout on my lips. Time for my go-to back-up plan; for situations I find discomforting.

Tease to forget..

"That's not a very nice thing to say to someone, ya know. I mean, how do you think that makes me feel? Telling me that I'll be the reason you die?!" I try to dramatically throw my arms into the air only to have them caged by his.

He stares at me with an unreadable expression before tightly closing his arms around my waist, and staring straight into my lust filled eyes.

There's that predatory look in his own dark iris'. The one that drives my morals straight through the ground and forces my muscles to freeze.

Every muscle but one that is..

"I meant that as a compliment," he says, his smile not quite reaching his eyes as he leans his chest into mine. "Can't you just accept my compliment for once?"

His bluntness catches me off guard, but the feel of his strong hands squeezing around my ribcage and down my side brings my attention back full force. Goosebumps break out, scattering along my skin in rows.