A/N Damn, it feels like I make a lot of these notes. 😧 But I'm so sorry this chapter got out so late. I've been so busy with school this week, and I've been procrastinating this chapter all week simply because I haven't been in the mood to write. But I had to tell myself, "Just finish the damn chapter. Not for yourself but for the readers," and I managed to finish it. Yay! 😊
I had to write this while battling a migraine, but I got the damn thing done.
I'm feeling pretty victorious right now, and I would probably jump up and down if it didn't physically hurt to do so.
That's all, to the chapter now... 😋
"You're kidnapping me you know."
"What?" Leo asked, taking his eyes off the road for a moment to glance at me, confusion flashing in his eyes.
I felt a grin tug at my lips. "You're technically kidnapping me because I don't know where we're going." I was hoping I could trick him into telling me where we were going because this surprise was killing me.
"I'm not kidnapping you if you agreed to get in my car, and if I remember correctly, you willingly got in my car." He grinned smugly, always finding the perfect comeback.
"Damn. I was hoping you would just tell me where we were going," I muttered.
He chuckled, then reached over and laid his hand on my leg. "You really hate surprises don't you?"
"Yes...yes I do..." I breathed, feeling Leo's hand sliding down my leg towards my knee, then back up towards my hips.
His hand curved over my inner thigh; his fingers dangerously close to my dick.
My leg jerked under his palm, only moving it further between my legs; a gallon or two of blood shot to my cock, causing it to throb against my jeans.
"Jumpy?" Leo inched his hand back down my leg, only to slide up back up again.
"Maybe," I murmured; grabbing his hand and putting it down by my knee again.
"I think you are..." he murmured, inching his hand back up my leg; grazing his nails along the rip in my jeans, causing goosebumps to rise along my skin.
"I am when you're doing that."
How was he driving and effortlessly turning me on at the same time? I have no fucking clue.
"When I'm doing what?" he asked innocently, then glanced at me, mischief deepening in his baby blue eyes to a rich smoky blue.
"I think you know precisely what I'm talking about," I replied, glancing pointedly down at my lap and his hand only an inch or 2 from my steadily growing erection.
"No...I don't know. I'm just resting my hand on your leg." His grin turned downright devilish as he grazed his fingertips along my shaft.
"Leo...stop..." I groaned, my hips jerking into his hand; completely disregarding my brain's protests.
He raised an eyebrow. "Why would I stop when you're obviously enjoying it?"
"Because you're driving?" I suggested.
"So? I'm multitasking just fine, aren't I?" He gripped my cock, massaging my shaft over my pants.
"Leo..." I groaned as my shaft painfully pulsed against my pants. Why did I wear skinny jeans today?
"God, I will never get tired of hearing you groan my name," Leo growled.
He lifted his hand off my dick, only to pop the button open on my pants.
"Leo, really. We're in your car."
He smirked at me devilishly, his quicksilver eyes filled with mischief. He merely lifted a shoulder, like he couldn't give a shit less that he was about to give me a damn handjob in his car.
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