Unlocked

On the boat the wind had been rushing at all directions, but as we walk to Levi’s car it’s calm, too calm. The gravel crunches beneath our feet until we come to a stop in front of his shiny car. Levi opens my door for me and sneak a peak at him before I slide into the back seat. When the door doesn’t slam shut I look to where he stands. He lifts his hand to his face and exhales before he leans down.

When our eyes lock he nods his head for me to make room and I scoot in. He slides in and his smell fills my nose. A sound very much like a purr starts in my throat as he pulls me into his arms. I lean my head on his chest and he slides me onto his lap. I shouldn’t be okay with this, but I can’t find anything wrong with it and I don’t want to question it. When I lift my eyes up to his face, his jaw is set and his gaze is on the front seat.

“Drive,” he orders.

The driver doesn’t answer, I didn’t even know anyone else was here. That’s how focused I was on Levi. The power he has over me should