Chapter Fifty One

And then he lunged at me, pinning me to my seat. Before I knew it, he was holding both of my hands in a vice-like grip above my head, and he was holding me down using his hips.

Holy shit, I thought.

His other hand grabbed my head and yanked it down, bringing my face up, and then his lips were on mine. I whimpered into his mouth, giving his tongue an opening, and he took full advantage of it as he expertly claimed my mouth with his own.

I have never been kissed like this before, was the first thought that came into my mind.

I grinded against him, amplifying the fiery touch and sensation fueling between us as he brought his hand up to grasp my chin and hold me in place. I was helpless, my hands were pinned, my face was held, and his hips were also restraining me.

Then I felt his bulging erection against my stomach so I thought, Oh my… he wants me. Nicholas Kendrick, the Greek god wants me, and I want him here and now in this car.

Without warning, he reached for the hem of his shirt,