[Denali’s POV]
Rosco’s hand pushes between my legs, and his fingers press against my pussy, causing an embarrassing moan to escape me.
“Rosco,” I whimper, clawing his shoulders. “What are you doing?”
“Punishing you,” he husks, pressing harder so that his fingers push between my folds despite my pants and underwear being in the way. “Until you’re willing to be more honest.”
Shivering, I try to ignore the fire that is beginning to build below my belly button. He wanted me to be more honest, but in order to do that, I would truly have to let all my walls down, and I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.
“Are you going to test me, princess?”
Gasping, I sit up on my knees while Rosco begins to rub his fingers against me, driving me crazy right here in the car out in the open where anyone could see.
“Were you jealous of my past?” He asks, continuing his attack.
“I…” I moan, trying to concentrate. “I wasn’t.”