"Baby boy… are you coming in or not?" Augustine purred, tilting his brow upwards in a playful challenge. "And this is the final time I'm asking you, Pookie. Are you getting in? Or should I come out there and carry you myself?"
Hearing Augustine's daring question, Charles quickly averted his gaze to the sidewalk, scanning the bustling crowd with a frantic look.
There were lots of individuals walking past, and as much as Charles liked the idea of being spanked by Augustine, he also knew the wiser choice was to get into the car.
'Besides, I don't want my picture uploaded for the entire world to see,' Charles grumbled inwardly.
Just as he was about closing the distance between himself and Augustine's car, Augustine slowly pushed the door open with a sly grin.
"You left me with no option, baby boy," he purred darkly.
"Get in!" Charles snapped, rushing over to the other side of the car.
