The kiss felt like it lasted an eternity.
Elliot did not release Avery from his clutches until he heard the sound of someone tapping on the car window.
Mike was staring confusedly into the car.
Avery was so shocked that the color drained from her face.
She was about to open the door and get out when Elliot grabbed onto her and said hoarsely, "The windows are tinted. He can't see us."
Avery was relieved!
The kiss had driven her into a frenzy of emotions.
Her cheeks were unusually flushed while
her hair was a disheveled mess. Elliot had taken off her jacket and thrown it to the ground!
Avery picked up her jacket.
Elliot handed her a bottle of water.
"I don’t want it!" she snapped as she glared coldly at him.
The thought of what he just did to her made her so mad her head was throbbing.
She would rather die of thirst than drink the water he was offering.
Elliot ignored the hateful gaze Avery shot at him.
All of the anger and resentment he felt melted away with their kiss.
Was all the unhappiness he felt this entire time simply a symptom of him missing the taste of her lips?
"Didn't you enjoy that, Avery?"
Elliot took a sip of water, then used his fingers to elegantly wipe away the droplets on his lips.
"You haven't had a man in a while. You must be lonely, right? If you have the need for it, I could always help you out for free."
"Get out of my sight, Elliot Foster!"
Avery felt like she was stabbed in the heart. She immediately jumped out of the car.
She slammed the door shut, then gave the car a violent kick!
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