Chapter 873

"You…" Vicky did not even have the chance to get the rest of her words out before Tyler kissed her aggressively. Vicky's eyes widened in shock. She wanted to tell him to stop, but all of her words had been forced back into her throat by Tyler to the extent she could not even make a peep. At first, she still put up a fight, wanting to push him away. However, not long after, she gave in to his kiss. She no longer struggled or resisted. Instead, she let Tyler do whatever he wanted to her, and the two of them devolved into an interlude of tongue and moans and sweat and hands. Harry—who was driving the car—broke out in cold sweat. The gas pedal was pressed to the limit, and because they came in a hurry, the car they had chosen did not have a privacy glass partition that separated the front and back seats of the car. Tyler was totally out of control as if he wanted nothing more than to devour Vicky then and there. 'Please don't. Please don't. Please don't.' Harry repeated the same phras