C27 You Can't Let Go of This

Zorin gazed at the captivating scene before him, his throat growing hoarse and his body tensing. He suddenly moved closer, one hand bracing against the car window, the other grasping the woman's chin. The air was thick with the fragrance of desire between his red lips and white teeth.

"Do you like it? Ha, don't flatter yourself, nor underestimate me. Yet