A/N: WARNING! THERE ARE SOME SERIOUSLY "TENDER" SCENES IN THIS STORY BETWEEN ADAM AND BIANCA! SO IN OTHER WORDS, THE RATING OF THIS STORY JUST CHANGED FROM T TO M! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED!

Translation: They're gonna get it on

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: CAN YOU TAKE THE HEAT?

Adam's POV

I finally decided to go against myself and glance over at Bianca. She was leaning into the passenger seat of my car, and her puppy dog brown eyes seemed transfixed on me.

I smirked a little bit while the voices from the movie came in from my stereo. We were both sitting in my car, watching some classical old movie on the big screen at the drive-in theatre.

They would be showing a marathon of movies just like the one playing right now all week long. And Bianca did just as anybody like Bianca would've done. She went out of her way to get the last remaining tickets to the last showing of the romantic comedy.

"What are you looking at?" I finally asked tauntingly. "Is this movie too boring for Bianca Desousa's fantastic taste in movies?"

"Nope, that's not it. It's just that I keep feeling the urge to lean across this seat and kiss you on the lips."

I was taken aback by Bianca's unnatural honesty. She looked amused by how wide my eyes had gotten. She moved a little closer to me as well.

Our hands met over the dashboard in between us while we gazed back into each other's eyes carefully. Her nose brushed over mine when I rested my forehead against hers. A small grin slowly formed on Bianca's lips before she reached up and gripped a loose handful of my hoodie.

I returned the grin before suddenly she lunged at me from across the dashboard and attacked me with her face. The kiss surprised me, but it definitely didn't disgust me.

Blood boiled under my lips and they instantly warmed at the contact with Bianca's glossy lips. I hummed against her mouth. Her fingers tangled into the locks of my messy hair while we continued to kiss.

Bianca gasped for a breath of air after pulling away from the protective folds of my body. Her hands were still resting on my shoulders while she breathed shakily.

"Is something wrong?" I asked. I tilted her chin up so that our eyes were meeting again. She looked me up and down.

"It's cold," she protested. "You don't mind if I turn the heat up, right?"

My mouth watered almost subconsciously as I watched Bianca lick her lips and begin to turn the knob of the heat as far as it would turn.

I felt the change in temperature almost instantly. It was moments like these when I was happy to have very dark windows in my car.

I gulped as she slowly crawled over to my seat and straddled my sitting position in my seat. My breathing picked up a little more as her hot breath echoed back off of my neck.

God, it was seriously getting hot in the car? Literally burning hot.

My mouth was gaping open while I watched her index finger hit the switch that locked the doors to my car. Clearly she had something interesting planned for tonight.

Okay, damn, it was seriously getting too hot in here! I quickly pulled my jacket off, and Bianca copied my movements. Her fingers fondled the hems of her revealing blouse before she pulled it over her head.

I swallowed hard while she grinded against my hips slowly before closing the distance between our lips. My hands ran over the bare skin of her sexy body. I teased her while our tongues danced with each other.

"Can you take the heat, Adam Torres?" she asked huskily in my ear. I heard her give a deep growl, causing me to almost lose myself.

She pushed my damp bangs away from my forehead while moving forward to go forth with the kissing. But during the kiss, her hands began to lift my shirt off of my torso.

I gladly obeyed her begs to undress me and smirked knowingly at her. Bianca's hands lowered to the side of the driver's seat. She was still hypnotizing me with her unbelievable body when the seat was suddenly lying down.

I gasped softly at the sudden change while Bianca still sat on my waist. Her manicured fingernails trailed imaginary lines up and down my chest.

The soft feeling of her finger brushing across the peach fuzz on my stomach sent bolts of electricity to my fingertips. God, she really knew how to make me want it!

Even if I'd promised myself that I wouldn't have sex with this girl, I was starting to have some serious second thoughts about the promise. Who could blame me though? The only guys who didn't want to have sex with Bianca Desousa were gay. End of conversation.

Bianca's glossy lips parted to expose her white teeth. She was smiling knowingly down at me before slowly lowering her chest down on mine.

You have no idea what kind of things it did to me to feel her breasts, which were only covered by a lacy black bra, pressed firmly against my bare chest.

I felt her hot tongue just in between the slight muscles of my chest and bit my lip in pleasure. She traced her tongue up my chest, over my jugular, and finished at my chin. Her lips sucked at my law line for a couple seconds before she looked over my body again.

Bianca bit her lip, trying to control herself, before pressing her lips against mine again. I moaned in the back of my throat and gripped her hovering hips with both of my hands.

We were still kissing when I felt her left hand begin to trail down my torso. I tried my best to ignore where it was going, and focused on what I was doing with her tongue.

I felt her hand began fondling my belt, and immediately panicked. I gripped her hand and looked at her with pursed lips.

"You know I don't have a…you know…?"

Bianca chucked seductively, causing my body to shudder uncontrollably. She caressed my cheek with the hand that was still safe from what was down south.

"It's fine, Adam. I'm okay with it," she swore. "Now just sit back and relax."

She pressed the palm of her hand against my chest, pushing me back into a laying position in the comfortable driver's seat of my own car.

Bianca slowly went back to kissing me, and kept her left hand away from my crotch for as long as possible. But that wasn't exactly very long.

The kiss had just started getting intimate again when I felt something rubbing against me over my jeans. I almost gasped at the sudden pleasure while Bianca continued to kiss and rub me at the same time.

Her hand moved up and down in a tormenting slow pace at first, but slowly began to speed up when I also began messing with the button on her skin-tight jeans.

It wasn't long before I'd tossed her boots into the back seat with her jeans and both of our shirts. She had also removed my jeans by this time as well.

Bianca licked her lips while looking me up and down. Clearly I was turning her on just as much as she was doing the same to me.

Her body practically melted into mine when my hand slowly inched to the wet spot on her panties. She whimpered in my ear, causing me to carefully pick up the pace. My hand pulled away and slowly slipped into her matching red panties. She was so wet down there already, and our bodies were sticky with sweat from the heat in the car.

My index finger flicked her clit up and down while my middle one teased the other lady parts she carried down there. I felt Bianca practically shudder at my daring move to directly touch her down there.

"Oh, God, Adam!" she gasped loudly through whimpers and moans of pleasure.

I closed the distance between our mouths to keep her quiet. So now her loud moans were being sent down my throat instead.

Just the sound of her screaming my name turned me on so much it hurt! I was begging for more from this sex goddess who was currently grinding against my hand.

"Fuck! Adam, if you don't stop- I'll come- Don't stop!" she said through panting and moaning.

I rubbed her faster and faster now, causing her breathing to pick up and her moaning to get louder with every rub over her clit. It wasn't long after when her hips were bucking uncontrollably, and she was trembling over my body.

Bianca's breathing was hard and hot against my neck while my chest heaved up and down underneath her almost naked body. We were both terribly sweaty.

She must've gotten annoyed by the heat at this point, because she'd set the air to full blast. Bianca slowly melted into my body again and hummed against my raw skin.

"I didn't know you were so experienced, Torres," she whispered while hugging my neck.

I smirked a little bit and covered her exposed body with my navy blue hooded jacket. She hummed again before snuggling into my chest.

I focused back on the drive-in theatre screen that was now rolling the credits to the movie we'd come here to see in the first place. Who would've known that it would've turned into sex in my car instead?

I was almost positive that Bianca was asleep now when I heard her grumble in annoyance.

"What is it?" I asked while brushing her hair with my fingers.

"You're phone keeps vibrating," she protested. Bianca looked perfectly awake now as she fished inside of my jacket pocket and read the screen on my iPhone.

Her brown eyes widened, and she sat up straight in my lap. "Oh, shit," she muttered.

"What is it?"

She looked at the phone for a while longer before passing it to me. I nearly pissed myself when I read the alerts on my phone.

Five missed calls from Fiona

Three new text messages from Fiona

Hey, call me back please. - Fiona

Adam, please call me back. This is important. - Fiona

Why are you hanging out with Bianca? - Fiona

Oh shit was right.