Nathan found a secret spot shortly after and parked the car. He stood three meters away, guarding the vehicle.
He instructed the guards to park their cars even further away.
Inside the car, it was already a battle field.
Carla was in such a rush that she didn't even give Terence the chance to gain the upper hand. She unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and ripped it apart exposing his hard abs.
She couldn't wait anymore. For the past several months, everything that she had ever felt and wanted to do with Terence, but kept suppressed inside of her had just been heightened to the brink of boiling point thanks to the drug.
Now Carla was nearly aggressive with her passion and longing, like a dominant queen wanting to be in charge.
"Carla, let's change positions,"
Terence said in a husky voice. He grabbed her waist and wanted to put her beneath him.
"Don't move!"
Carla pushed him back.
Outside, under the street lamp
Nathan frowned. He could make out what was going on since he wasn't standing that far away from the vehicle.
Although he couldn't hear what was going on, he was surprised that Terence wasn't taking control because he could clearly see who was on top.
It seemed
to Nathan a bit of a failure for a man's first time that a woman was taking charge.
The windows began to fog up from all the heavy breathing that was going on inside and the vehicle began to rock.
"Terence, are you okay?" she asked breathlessly as she rested her head on his shoulder.
"I want more..." moaned Carla.
As Terence's self-esteem as a man was trodden on, he smiled wryly in silence. He flipped Carla over pressing her beneath him and
regaining full control of the situation.
Terence moved his hips as though he had done this many times before. Natural instinct had kicked in and raw passion had driven him.
As the night grew darker, what was happening inside the vehicle seemed like fireworks blossoming against the dark night sky, enticing yet dangerous.
When Carla had finally woken up the next day it was late morning and the sun was already high up in the sky.
She looked around the room and found that she was in Terence's Seaview Villa, in his bed to be more precise.
Carla also found herself to be dressed in a clean pajama. Her body was clean and she could even smell a lovely fragrance on her.
Carla closed her eyes and
got a flashback of what had happened the night before. It was a living nightmare.
Although it all seemed surreal now, Carla knew that it all happened. She could see everything crystal clear in her mind.
Narrowly escaping from death and then having passionate sex with Terence, her savior, in the vehicle.
They seemed to have managed to do all the important things in one day, just like a romantic action movie.
"You're awake," said Terence.
He strolled in and pulled the curtains apart. Bright sunlight poured into the room, filling it with a fresh glow and sweeping away the gloominess.
Then Terence went to her. He sat down on the edge of the bed and wrapped his arm around her waist bringing her closer to him. Terence showered her in kisses, starting with her forehead, then her brows, her eyelids, the tip of her little nose and saving the best till last, her lips.
"Are you feeling better? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me," said Terence in an exceptionally charming voice. Then he gave her a cheeky wry smile that lit up his handsome face.
Yesterday might have been a blessing in disguise. Not only did Carla narrowly escaped from death, but, if it wasn't for the whole kidnapping and drugging situation, they wouldn't have unlocked the happy and content sex life that they would surely be enjoying.
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