WHEN DESIRE IS WRONG

Jones

Now he might think I'm interested in him. T

rich rebel who refuses to mingle with the world of her

oyant or something like that? But bravo,

ly and I take a

I wr

plet

counter, turning slightly towards me. I'm a litt

ith a golden spoon in your mouth and who

ad and just from his expression I

s and I'm a better seductress than you. You can al

to whom? Because you had

t him with so

all

over his lips befor

d in the girls' bathroom wi

ve his ego s

k you're bet

puffing on the joint I've been sharing with him for a few minutes. I love the feeling

indifferent.”I repl

maybe y

ou're bad, but at le

shoulders and loosen t

look very c

e way too c

my sentence with a start because

I can be easil

ody. Why did I wear such a tight dress? I feel like I

I

s with a sat

you. I'm inti

on my thighs. Damn why

e slowly moving back up. I feel my hear

mit

let go fr

re al

before closing it. He stares at

for y

ebrow before st

not ready

ll I finally learn to shut m

y without any difficulty and I can't even scream his nam

feel the heat in my lower abdomen reaching its maximum and I tighten my arms around his l

a

ink I

breath. “Yes you won, ok I'll han

or and I'm still trying to get

k and I turn my head

S OCC

BOX, GET OUT OR WE'L

burst out laughing bef

id after sending a me

ng had happened, in front of the owner and

the toilet.” I whisper a

takes it out of his pocket. I look at him

do with it? “I ask,

it’s true that it could

e discreetly putting this l

ant memor

tall and he runs his hand through my hair

cinating look I have s

ten receive compliments, but with him it’s completel

er as neat as it was earlier. His locks slip through my fingers, it's the most passionate kiss I've ever given an

fist. I play with his lips before detaching myself from him, he

memory, I want to be unforget

before taki

s go

…

way. I unbutton his shirt slowly while straddling him while placing my lips on his ne

s wond

you the co

ie. He stands up, his hands on my buttocks, I move my body against him,

curses as

him to lie down on the bed, wi

chest befor

take car

s. Did he thank me? Yes an

rouble walkin

lf in a position like this after a one night stand. He hu

ay too comfortable and it smel

ew movements worthy of an Olympic gym

s, he must be in excess all the time, and fif

m screaming when I see my face, my mascara is smeared

my forehead “got fucked las

but it's no big deal. I find a pair of glasses on his table and I take them, he wil

e looking at him for a few minutes and he suddenly