Always Remains (BONUS SCENES)

EYES ON THE ROAD

WARNING!

Explicit sexual content ahead. Not recommended for underage audiences.

SAGE

I would be lying if I said that my intentions regarding Ford and I riding alone are pure. All I want is a little alone time with him.

After taking the suspicious look from my parents and Auggie's disgusted one, I reach Ford to plant the long kiss I've been craving all day. Ford isn't shy when it comes to telling me how beautiful he thinks I look and lets his hands roam through my body, accompanying the sweet compliments with a gentle squeeze on my ass.

I know my man very well, and even though I was expecting him to throw everything out the window for me, he would never do that. I know he's too much of a gentleman to let my parents think we stayed behind to have sex. So he gently removes his hands from my ass and takes my hand to guide me outside and get in the car.

The second we're inside the car, I try to bend his morals one more time, and I leave the front passenger seat to place myself, straddling him.

"Doll," He groans as I begin to kiss his neck and roll my hips on top of him. Morals or no morals, he cannot help putting his firm hands on me as I try to seduce him. He allows his hands to roam from my thighs to my ass, giving me a gentle squeeze and pat whenever he reaches the latter, kind of reprimanding me for trying to seduce him, but at the same time liking it enough to not stop me right away.

"Mmhmm?" I hum with my mouth still glued to his neck, making my way to his mouth. He lets out a sigh that is a mixture of pleasure and frustration because he knows he can't let me get away with this one.

"I know what you're trying to do," He says, and I lean back to look at him.

"Can't I just kiss my boyfriend without him suspecting I have an extra agenda?" I ask, and his mouth twitches into a cocky grin. He knows me so well. Why do I even bother trying to act innocent?

"Your parents will think we only stayed back to have sex, doll," He says, but his actions speak different words because as he finishes his words, he leans over to me to place his soft lips on my neck. My attention isn't on the conversation anymore, it's on the unbelievably hot man whose tongue is tracing my neck and whose hips are pushing forward to meet my movements and create enough friction to make me lose my mind.

"Who cares?" I moan. I let go of Ford's delicious grip to search for his lips with mine.

"I do, doll," He grabs my shoulders pulling me away from him, and I pout like a fucking child because my boyfriend refuses to have sex with me in my car. "I care about what your parents think of me. They don't even know we're back together yet."

He's right. I know he's right. Of course, I want my parents to love him and think he's the best person in the world. This is just him being the perfect boyfriend I know he is.

"I hate it when you're responsible," I rest my forehead on his shoulder, and he giggles. I love him so much.

"Back to your seat, devil," He whispers in my ear. On the way back to my seat, he smacks my ass one last time.

As soon as I'm back in my seat, I fix my dress, that got a little messy in my attempt to be sexy. After I set my dress, I look over to Ford and notice he's trying to adjust himself, which doesn't really work because he's big, and no matter how much he tries, he won't be able to hide the fact that I made him hard. I grin devilishly at him as I put on my seatbelt, and he begins driving.