Sarah's POV:
We both sat in his car quietly. What happened there was unexpected, and I didn't know if to blame it on the movie or my feelings. He was my sister's husband, and I dared do such a thing with him?
"Are you okay?" He questioned me, but I didn't dare look at him in the face. I was embarrassed by my actions.
"I just want to go back and sleep," I responded.
"No, we have one more place to go. You will love it, I promise you," he smiled before he started driving.
I stared out of the window, but this time around, the wind was not enough to calm me down. I bit my lip as I reminisced about his mouth in my peach and his fingers working magic on my clitoris.
I closed my mouth, trying so hard not to moan, but I knew my body was vulnerable right now; if it were any other man apart from Anthony, I would have pushed through.
"Hey," Anthony said, bringing me out of my trance.