บท 19: CHPATER 19: A Naked Soul

I stare at the boy for a moment. He looks sexy and wild, he has two piercings in his lips and his neck is more ink than bare skin which makes him even sexier and hotter.

I know for a fact that his work will make me oblivious of anything else besides pure ecstasy and unbearable pleasure.

He continues to move his hand up and down my thigh while eyeing my whole body with greedy eyes.

"You want this, right?" The sexy stranger says, close to my mouth that I can smell his strong breath from alcohol mixed with the manly perfume. "You want me to touch you up here hottie, I can tell by the way you're looking at my neck" he adds, as I nod and close my eyes.

I wasn't aware that I wasn't staring at his sexy neck, until he said it. Well, he caught me.

"Don't stop" I mutter, not sure if he hears me.

...

"STOP! JUST STOP!" I scream as I throw the glass in my hand with all my force.

I hear a strong ringing in my ears, so loud that I have to cover them with my hands.