“I love you Tessa Young.”

“Someday I hope to say Tessa Scott.”

“Why wait?”

“That’s a big decision Tess, you sure?”

“Than I’ll keep jumping onto it. We can make this work Tessa.”

“I’ve wanted it since the beginning.”

“Who are you with?” His tone sharp. Only growing more agitated when she didn’t answer. “Who are you with Tessa?!” “— is it Trevor? — real funny Tessa. Come home now!”

“You’re mom hates me. I should probably talk to her first?”

“I marry you anyway.” A small cheeky smile curls his lips.

Cue his shoulders lifting with a shrug. “The right thing to do. At least to try.”

Watches as she climbs onto his lap, meeting her with his hand around her neck and a kiss against her painted lips. He could feel her hips start to move against his growing hard-on. “Say you’re mine Tessa.”

Fingers flow through her hair, stopping in the midst to push her head down, deeper into his lips. “It’s been six months Tessa. Don’t tease me.”

His arms shot up to take her dress off, up and over her head. Kissing her as his fingers run down her body to her lace panties, feeling how wet she is with his touch.

Kneeling over her, he places the condom on. Easing into her slowly before pushing in the rest of the way, a groan escaping his lips. “God Tessa! You’re so tight.”

His in trouble..

“What for?”

“It was punishment.”

“I’ll be there in five! And you’re coming home with me.” His tone demanding. Angry that she didn’t message him about going out. He knew she was with Trevor, of course he was there.

“No of course not Tess.”

A smile curled his lips as she moaned. The sound she made echoing through the room. Another deep thrust in and he filled in the small distance between them, flipping her over to be on top. Helping her grind against his length. “You feel so good..” He moaned.