Evelin's POV
Jimmy was absolutely stunning, and when he used that desperate, husky voice, resistance was impossible. And he happened to be my boyfriend.
I glanced at Dalton, who was "concentrating" on driving, then met Jimmy's pleading gaze. A soft sigh escaped me.
He was my boyfriend, after all. I'd have to give in to him.
I reached up, hooked my finger under his chin, and kissed him.
Kissing him always felt incredible. His scent was intoxicating and pure.
Even though he commanded respect from everyone, when he kissed me, he made me feel like I could claim anything from him. Like he'd surrender everything to me.
When we finally broke apart, Jimmy pressed against my shoulder, still hungry for more. "Eve, whenever you want to kiss me, just go for it. Anytime."
I was at a loss for words. Was this... some kind of open invitation?
The car continued moving. I turned toward the window, watching the landscape blur past.
