"I should beg you?"

"Yes, beg me." With a snicker, Theodore leaned forward, closing the small distance between them.

"After all, it won't be the first time, and neither will it be the last."

Those conceited words annoyed Ariana greatly. She struggled to break free from his hold. Suddenly, the car jerked, jolting her toward him. Her Lips pressed against his. The softness of his lips caught her off guard.

A muffled groan escaped from Theodore's mouth.