Brianna’s POV “Ahem… We have arrived, sir.” The driver said from the front of the car as it whirred to a stop. Suddenly aware of the audience and the situation, I flushed, curling into Adrian. How was I supposed to face him after everything? I felt Adrian chuckle beneath me, the sound vibrating against my face pressed into his neck. “Are you getting shy now, princess?” He murmured, pulling me closer so I was now fully seated on his lap. “What happened to all that flair earlier?” He teased me. I lightly slapped his back, growing more embarrassed by the second. “Shut up,” I grumbled. “Please, can you carry me in?” “Of course I can.” He said, before knocking twice on the window. The doors opened upward and just like that he carried me out of the car and headed straight for the house. Thankfully, I didn’t have to face the driver or anyone else. Not with Adrian’s marks and nibbles plastered all over my body, and my wrecked dress that left nothing of what had gone down to the imag
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