“What?” “Ut unh. Don’t what me, heffa. What happened last night?” “Caine, you-you-shit, fuck me!” I scream hoarsely. *tap, tap* “Bounce that ass, my baby. Yeah, that’s it. Ride yo’ fucking dick.” *tap, tap* The smacks to my ass as I go up and down on his dick have me treat him like a mechanical bull as my arms raised high. “Jashae Laneeta Rodgers, what the hell are you doing?” Phylea shouts, causing me to snap back to the present as I stop moving slowly along the chair.

