Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

But she sighed, looking ready to cry. “I do,” she said.
“GGod, I do. I want to be alone with you for days and days. It
would make me so happy, but…”
But what?
She paused, more notifications dinged from my phone, but
I just held her face, waiting for her answer.
“I am a minor,” she pointed out. “Technically, anyway. If
my father overreacts, it could be considered kidnapping,
taking me over state lines without my parents’ permission.”
I almost laughed, intrigued by the adventure, but then
again, she was right. Even if she got over learning who I was
and walked back to this town, her hand in mine, not only
would I have to face the reality that I’d just run away for the
weekend with the mayor’s underage daughter, but that he
would undoubtedly know I’d gotten into her pants.
He might forbid us from seeing each other.
But he wouldn’t press charges. That was drama and gossip
and embarrassing for all parties involved. He’d want to keep it
as quiet as possible.
I was who I was, and so was my father. GGriffin Ashby
wouldn’t take it that far.
And nothing would keep me from her. I’d love to see him
try. I almost looked forward to it.
Fuck it. We were going.
I snatched up her bottom lip between my teeth, a smile in
my voice. “My kind of fun has a price.”
She laughed, looking excited, and nothing mattered more
than where we’d be in a few hours. Alone, quiet, just us.
I didn’t even want to stop at my house for clothes.
My phone started ringing, hers beeped, as well, and she
reached for it, but I pulled her hand back, starting to get hard
again.
Shit. We didn’t have time for this. We had to leave.