He was your boyfriend, after a party both of you went inside his car but except of seating beside him at the front you sat at the back seat, he was glaring at you while staring deep onto your soul. He went outside the car and went at the back seat carrying you as he puts you at the front seat.

"Stay there."

Miles shuts the car door and sat beside you as he started driving while caressing your thighs.

"You're making me angry of seating at the back."

As he scoffed, still angry.