Bab 106: Chapter 106: To Cross or not to Cross

BORIS

The fresh air outside of the club is a relief and I grab onto the opportunity to get myself under control. Dancing with Talia was very hot. Hot enough to make my cock wake up and start demanding attention. If we'd kept going, I would've been totally hard and that would have been horrifying. And if she'd leaned in any closer, she would have felt it. Felt what she does to me.

Now I just feel nervous. Did she realize I was so turned-on by her? Is that why she stopped so abruptly? Maybe her announcement that she was hungry was just a reason to get rid of me. It seemed like she was as into the dancing as I was, as into me as I was into her. Still, we both know this is a line we shouldn't cross.

It was impossible not to focus on our bodies together. Her breasts rubbing against my chest, my leg between her legs, my hand on her hip, her hand on my chest.

Shake it off. Shake it off, fucker.