'And what's your ideal type?' Giselle asked another question 'Someone who can ride both my car and my body with pace'. I flew my hands in the air. With this my top slides up my waist revealing my stomach. 'Anyone who can do this here?' Hana puts a challenge out, maybe or a way to set me with someone? 'There's no need, I'll find someone on my own' I take another sip. I felt his stares again. I fold my hands. - He throws me on his bed hovering over me and kissing me harshly. I was riding him crazy. Kissing his skin wet.All Rights Reserved