Teenage Fever | Jude Bellingham (Completed)

"The way you looked at me..." Brielle trailed off,

Jude expression softened, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "I could tell you wanted me to fuck you right there in me car," he said with a little laugh. The words sent a jolt of electricity through her. "And I'd never regret that, Brielle," he continued his voice was low and husky, as he looked down at me. "In fact, it's all I've been thinking about all day, every day since."