"You're not wrong." I smile up at him and then wrinkle my nose as he tugs at my hair, playfully baring my teeth at him. Once I feel like I've caught my breath and can think properly, not to mention regaining feeling in my legs, I reach down to tug my underwear and slacks up over my hips, grimacing a little at the mess between my legs. "You're also paying for this dry cleaning bill."

Once my pants are buttoned, I sit up enough to give him a firm kiss on the mouth, humming a little before pulling away. Rather than crawling over the seat, I open the back door to get some fresh air in the car and cool down, only to immediately yelp once I hop out at the breeze chills the sweat on my skin.

"Holy shit, holy shit." I scramble bck into the passenger seat with a laugh, shivering a bit as I reach for the seatbelt. "Come on, get us home. I made you a promise and I intend to keep it."