I Kneed The Bad Boy In His Family Jewels [EDITING]
"Nice legs you've got there babe." He brings his head down and nuzzles it into the crook of my neck. My heart involuntarily jumps and almost as if on instinct, I bring my knee up. It hits home so hard that I'm sure his great-great-great-grandfather felt it. That's it. I had kneed the bad boy in his family jewels. And...