First Time Heat in the Parking Lot Backseat
Dim underground parking. Echoes of distant engines. Lili’s car trunk swings open. Two suitcases stare back. My heart slams. She’s leaving him. For me. No words needed. Our lips crash. Hungry. Desperate. Tongues tangle. Her hands claw my shirt. Mine grip her waist. Fear twists in my gut—anyone could walk by. But her eyes burn….