After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back

Lucas' eyes bore into her flushed face. "Fine, I'll handle it myself."

With that, he unbuckled his belt.

The sound echoed in the car, making Aveline's breath hitch, and she suddenly felt like there wasn't enough air.

Her mouth went dry.

The next moment, Lucas pulled her hand over.

"What are you doing?" Aveline gasped, instinctively pulling away.

Lucas' eyes remained fixed on her. "I'm taking matters into my own hands."

"You..." Aveline started to protest, her cheeks burning fiercely. Her fingers curled slightly, bringing waves of heat.

Lucas' Adam's apple bobbed as he continued to stare at her, his breathing growing heavier.

Aveline turned her face away, deciding to let him be.

Fine, she wasn't going to help.

are heartless," Lucas's husky voice teased her

her lip gently, trying to keep

sure how long it had been. Even without actively participating, her fingers felt weak and achy. The

you done yet?" Aveline finally

and kissed her. "That short amount of

Aveline was speechless.

almost bit her lips till it

pulled out a wet wipe and carefully cleaned

exhaled slightly. "Where are we

satisfaction. "At this hour, where can we

look. "It's all your

with desire, the flames of his earlier passion

deciding not to provoke him further. She knew all too well how strong he

her fingers, he took care of himself and then lit a cigarette. The glow from the lighter flickered at the tip, and a thin veil of smoke began to fill the car. His eyes were

his expression became indistinct.

down the window, letting the smoke drift out. The cold wind blew in, clearing away the sultry atmosphere and

she glanced out, she noticed a car

widened. How long had they been parked

Why hadn't he left?

What was he doing?