So Pull Me Closer In The Backseat Of Your Rover Novels & Stories

I shake my head from the sadness and come back to the present to see Cassie and Robyn fiddling with the car system. "It would be way cooler if we drove to the malls in a convertible!" Cassie mutters dramatically to Robyn. I guess they must be trying to lower the roof of the car. They are still struggling with the car system as I speak, "While you're busy doing that, can you at least open the back seat for me so I can get in?" I ask, I'm tired of standing while they entertain themselves. A second later, the back seat door close to me pops open. At least, they got this one easily.

Zainab's pov So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner on the mattress that you stole from your roommate back in boulder We ain't never getting older I screamed for the umpteenth time and closed my two ears with my pillow cursing under my breath. "Jamila you're nuts! Switch it off right now!" I yelled for the umpteenth time again glaring at her. And instead of switching it off she increased the volume.

“Goddess I wish were had a bit more time and were a little bit more alone. I was just dreaming about yesterday. About how fantastic it felt to pound into the sweet warm wet pussy of yours while you were bent over the desk.” I reach behind me and open the back door. “Why do you think I picked the parking space that was the furthest from the buildings?” I say as I start to climb into the back seat. “Now get in here and take care of your very horny baby mama.” “As you wish my Angel,” Quinn growled as he followed me into the back.

I looked at her as I put the car back into gear, flicked the indicator. And then I selected the audio control on the dash, smirking as the Rocky theme started up. “I need you to sing for me,” I said.

Theodore mentally mapped out the entire off-road track once again. A smirk played at the corners of his lips, and there was a flash of amusement in his eyes. "The road ahead is clear. Luna, floor it!" Corona, still racing at full speed in complete darkness without headlights, surged forward. Elara trusted Theodore completely, and at last, they broke through the blackness and caught sight of the light. The roaring engines grew louder as the race cars approached. Spectators at the finish line craned their necks, anticipation thick in the air.

she snapped, slamming her foot on the accelerator. The rover lurched forward, picking up speed as the tunnel narrowed and dipped downwards. A wave of nausea washed over me as we plummeted into darkness, the faint glow of the green symbol on the control panel the only source of light. Then, with a bone-jarring crunch, the world spun around us. The rover groaned in protest as it slammed onto its side, throwing us against the metal walls. The sound of falling rocks filled the air, a menacing drumbeat against the ringing in my ears.

"Your wolf better make this drive worth my goddamn time." "My beast is thinking the exact same thing." I walk around the back of the white Rover, my fingers sliding over the slick, polished paint before I climb straight into the driver's seat behind the heavy steering wheel. I toss the blood-roses onto the fur lining in the back and adjust the leather seat to fit my frame.

CHAPTER TWO Jessica Martin's POV ♪ Climb on board ♪ ♪ We'll go slow and high tempo ♪ ♪ Light and dark ♪ ♪ Hold me hard and mellow ♪ ♪ I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure ♪ ♪ Nobody but you, 'body but me 'Body but us, bodies together ♪ ♪ I love to hold you close, tonight and always♪ ♪ I love to wake up next to you ♪ The music blasted at my car's radio and a smile tugged at the corner of my lips as I drove down the busy streets driving into my fiance's mansion in Beverly hills.

"Just don't die. I didn't pay your debt just to have you quit on me now." ​I slammed the Rover into gear. The engine roared to life, a primal, guttural sound that felt honest in a way the Thorne technology never had. I killed the headlights. I didn't need them. I could see the thermal signatures of the trees, the road, and the two black SUVs idling at the end of the driveway. ​"Hold on," I growled.

This wife of mine was something. “If you say it like that, does it have something to do with that vampire bitch?” Jean caught something, making her click her tongue in annoyance. “Perhaps,” Roxanne replied before she pressed something on the stereo, making a beeping sound inside the car until she followed up with a command. “ROZ, gear up.” “Babe, what are you doing?” With trouble in my mind, I dropped a curious question to my focused wife in the driver's seat. “Something you didn’t know about me,” Roxanne sternly replied through our mate link, and the car’s interior felt different than any other car.