Chapter 553 Anal Sex Passion: Ep27
- Between the rain pouring mercilessly on the windshield and the tears that kept welling up in her eyes and streaming down her cheeks, Tessa could barely see the road ahead at all.
- With her dainty hands clenched on the steering wheel in a white-knuckled grip, she kept blinking to clear her vision and biting her lower lip in an attempt to stop it from trembling, all the while forcing herself to take slower, deeper and ideally calming breaths. But it wasn't working.
- The flash of lightning in front of her followed almost instantly by the booming crack of nearby thunder brought a moment of scary, painfully hard clarity to the raging mess that were Tessa's anxiety-laced thoughts. As much as she wanted to go on, as much as she needed to get there, she had to stop. She just had to, or she'd die in a car crash and it would all have been for nothing. And that was not acceptable. Not now that she had finally seen the light and done what she should have done months, no, years before.