In Need of Assistance: Aubrees Rescue Turns Into an Intimate

Perverted POV

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The summer rain had softened to a gentle mist, veiling my windshield as I saw her, a lone figure haloed by the dim glow of her hazard lights. Her shoulders were slumped in a silent sigh of frustration, a delicate hand brushing wet strands of hair from her face as I pulled over. The air inside my car grew warm and thick, carrying the scent of rain on her skin and a faint, floral whisper of her perfume as she settled into the passenger seat. A nervous tremor passed through her fingers as she plugged her phone in, her grateful smile not quite reaching her anxious eyes. I offered a blanket, and my hand accidentally grazed her arm, sending a visible shiver across her skin that she didn't pull away from. The world outside faded into a blur of grey and green, leaving only the sound of our breathing synchronizing in the quiet space. Her gaze met mine, and in that suspended moment, a profound understanding passed between us, a silent question and a quiet answer. She leaned in slowly, her lips meeting mine with a tenderness that felt like a first and final breath all at once. My hands found the small of her back, drawing her closer until I could feel the frantic rhythm of her heart echoing my own. In that hushed sanctuary, we spoke a language of sighs and gentle touches, forgetting the world waiting just beyond the glass.