remember how riled up it made me to have that same man pressing his dick against my ass on the dance floor, and how quickly I had fallen under his lust trap. Jesus, Sierra. I wasted no time in practically dry humping him on the way outside and letting him do all sorts of things to me in a cab. A cab! Heat crawls up my neck and I chomp down on the inside of my cheek to keep from grumbling self-deprecating insults under my breath.
