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Chapter 150

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"What the hell are you doing? You are one fucked up woman! I can't take it anymore! What is with the road-side ambush?"

James stared at Arianrhod's shivering form, her arms resting on his door, though the open window.

"I wanted to call you but I forgot my phone!" she sobbed as she clutched at her skimpy clothes.

A couple of cars raced by, tooting their horns and yelling obscenities. She ran around to the passenger side and jumped in the car.

"I don't want to get arrested for solicitation! I just wanted to have an evening with you and it all went horribly wrong! My car won't start, I don't have my mobile, I am not dressed to stop anyone for help..." she started to sob gently to herself, looking at James through tear-soaked lashes.

He smashed a fist into his steering wheel. Why did she have to be so vulnerable right now? He hated seeing her in tears. Pulling her close to him, he smoothed her hair back from her forehead and kissed it gently.

"Shhhh... hush. You are safe now. Let's lock your car and get you home."

Arianrhod nodded into his chest, holding onto him tightly.

"Where are your keys? I'll go as you can't go running around in the dark dressed as you are."

"They are still in the car."

James ran out to her car and locked it up before returning to his own vehicle.

"Can we start over? Let's go to the hotel as we had agreed, ok?" Arianrhod begged him, snuggling into his chest once more.

He looked down at her and and took a deep breath. Her breast was exposed, her erect nipple taunting him as the other pressed into his chest. Resisting the urge to grab her and take her right there in the car, he pushed her back into her seat and covered her up, much to her amusement.

"No play time?" she joked as she watched him awkwardly replace her breast in the skimpy bra.

"No play time. We need to talk and set things straight. No more games Air. Plain talk. I have a tracksuit in the back which you can put on and we'll go talk someplace public. I don't trust you to keep your hands to yourself."

She pouted but knew that she was cornered and had no other option but to comply.

While they drove away, she deliberately wriggled to allow maximum exposure of her entire body. 

"Let's see you keep your hands to yourself now," she thought to herself, a cheeky smile playing on her lips, covered by darkness.

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