“I’m freezing,” anda mutter, teeth chattering.
Soda looks at anda from the driver’s seat, watching anda shiver. He grabs your hand.
“We’ll be utama soon.” He says reassuringly, squeezing your hand. He squints and leans forward. “If I could actually see in front of me.” He muttered.
The snow was coming down hard, and it was pitchblack outside. The jalan lights were black out from the flurries of heavy snow.
All of a sudden, Soda jerked the car onto the seterusnya exit.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.”
“Y/N, there is no way we can drive utama safely in this weather. We’re just gonna have to wait it out and let the plows come through.”
anda sit for a second, silent, as he parked the car along the side of the deserted rest stop.
“Well, what are we going to do?” anda huff.
“I don’t know.” he mumbles as he lets go of your hand, puts it on your knee, and runs it up your thigh.
anda unbuckle your seatbelt, and alih over to straddle Soda. His hands grab your hips, and pulls anda close. Lips crash. Before anda know it, your ski jaket is off, his hands up under your shirt. anda start to unzip his jacket, sliding it off.
He lets go of anda for a saat to pull his navy muscle baju off. anda start Ciuman again, your hands running through his hair, while he works on unclasping your bra.
anda lean back to pull off your baju and bra, then toss them in the back.
Soda smiles, his sweet, innocent smile, looking anda up and down, then finally biting his lip as he reaches for your skirt, slowly tugging it off. anda slip your boots and socks off. His shoes were already off.
anda were in your underwear, shivering. anda lean your forehead against his.
“I’m so cold.” anda whisper.
“It’s going to get warm, don’t worry.” He grins.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.
Soda looks at anda from the driver’s seat, watching anda shiver. He grabs your hand.
“We’ll be utama soon.” He says reassuringly, squeezing your hand. He squints and leans forward. “If I could actually see in front of me.” He muttered.
The snow was coming down hard, and it was pitchblack outside. The jalan lights were black out from the flurries of heavy snow.
All of a sudden, Soda jerked the car onto the seterusnya exit.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.”
“Y/N, there is no way we can drive utama safely in this weather. We’re just gonna have to wait it out and let the plows come through.”
anda sit for a second, silent, as he parked the car along the side of the deserted rest stop.
“Well, what are we going to do?” anda huff.
“I don’t know.” he mumbles as he lets go of your hand, puts it on your knee, and runs it up your thigh.
anda unbuckle your seatbelt, and alih over to straddle Soda. His hands grab your hips, and pulls anda close. Lips crash. Before anda know it, your ski jaket is off, his hands up under your shirt. anda start to unzip his jacket, sliding it off.
He lets go of anda for a saat to pull his navy muscle baju off. anda start Ciuman again, your hands running through his hair, while he works on unclasping your bra.
anda lean back to pull off your baju and bra, then toss them in the back.
Soda smiles, his sweet, innocent smile, looking anda up and down, then finally biting his lip as he reaches for your skirt, slowly tugging it off. anda slip your boots and socks off. His shoes were already off.
anda were in your underwear, shivering. anda lean your forehead against his.
“I’m so cold.” anda whisper.
“It’s going to get warm, don’t worry.” He grins.
“Soda, this isn’t the right exit.