‘What the heck is she doing?’ that’s all they could think about as they watched that suspicious woman shamelessly climbs on Ben under the watchful eyes of many.
Even Ben himself wasn’t expecting to be surprised like that. He sat there frozen as he watched her settling into a familiar position that made him unable to think straight for hours after separating from him.
Alisha honestly wasn’t planning on doing anything that spicy. These young, thin-skinned girls who didn’t have the guts to go for what they wanted simply pissed her off.
Instead of fighting for it, they were simply so shameless to pull their aggro on other people instead.
She was going to show them what a forty-nine-year-old was capable of doing when she set her mind on it.
With that crazy thought in mind, she didn’t give Ben a chance to ask questions before she was sitting on his lap, his broad arms enveloping her and their bodies stuck to each other like glue.