She was wearing a beige knit top over a black camisole, the black straps lying on her smooth shoulders. That looked insanely sexy.
She was… generously sized and when she ran, there was this bouncy "jiggle physics" that anyone could see.
It was like one of those borderline-sexy TikTok videos where the big-chested girls shake around and the BGM goes: “Let’s shake, shake with the sun!”
“Hurry! Drive! I can’t wait to watch the rest of the chaos!” Amelia jumped into the passenger seat and shouted.
I floored the gas pedal and the car shot out of the driveway.
I had been driving for almost three minutes when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen and saw Lucia was calling.
Was she sick? Why was she calling me when she was literally in the car?
…Wait. Where were Lucia and Asher?
I slammed the brakes and looked back. Damn! The back seat was completely empty.
“Hello, my dear wife, what are your orders?” I answered the call.
“Fuck you！Where’s the car?! Where the hell did you drive off to?! Hurry up and get back here!” Asher’s voice shouted from the background.
I whipped the car around and sped back.