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"You look stunning," he compliments, and I look back at him with narrowed eyes. "Even when you're angry."
I look out the window, away from him. But I can feel him move closer. I move away. Him, closer. Me, away, until I'm against the door, and he's against me.
"Are you gonna stay angry all night?" he whispers into my ear.
"Maybe." It's a damn lie because already I can feel it dissipating, even though I don't want it to.
"I bet I can get a smile out of you." He nuzzles my neck before coming back to my ear. "Somehow, someway."
I shrug when I really want to shiver. "If you think you can get anything out of me."
He scoffs in my ear. "You being in this car says you already know I can."
I turn to glare at him. "So this is all about control?"
"Not at all, but don't act like I don't make your body sing when my cum is still leaking out of you. You may have showered but I'm still inside of you. Don't forget that."
I shake my head and look away from him again.
"And all of this, this dress, those shoes, this car ride, is because I wanted you to be with me, in a beautiful dress, wearing beautiful shoes, going to a beautiful place."
I scoff. "It almost sounds like you're saying you missed me."
"I did."
I still but don't look over at him again. I can't afford to.
"You owe me an apology," I say instead of asking how what he missed about me like I want to.
"For?"
"For accusing me of flirting with James, of wanting someone else. For embarrassing me."
"I apologize for accusing you, but not for how I reacted."
I do look at him then. "What kind of apology is that?"
He smirks. "I think we both enjoyed how it ended. But I did accuse you, and I'm sorry for that, so how can I make it up to you?"
I sit up straighter at that, turning to look at him head on. "My sister... She wants to meet you."
His eyes widen so much, it's comical.
"I know, I know. I tried like hell to dissuade her from it, but well, you don't really tell my sister no. She's kind of like you."
I roll my eyes, and he smiles.
"So she's basically demanding I bring you to her on a sacrificial altar next week."
"I'll meet her."
"Seriously?"
"Sure, if it'll make you happy."
I can't help but smile. "I thought you were doing it to show me how sorry you are."
He just shrugs, and probably stupidly, the last of my anger fades some... a lot. Definitely enough for me to notice we're going in the wrong direction.
