He dose so and you pull yourself out the window your hairs in your face you fire not being able to see much you hear the tired a Screech and you pull yourself beck in the car e/n is siting in the drives seat and you are now sitting on him “you just stole my heart he smirks puting his hand on your waist “keep your eyes on the road e/n” you whisper and you swing your leg over the console he’s hand come over and Tucks your dress down as it moves to your thigh
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