She might have been weak, but she managed to play along with him. She couldn’t push him off, so she lay there and reached for his erection. She couldn’t knee him in her position, so she chose to do what’s available to her. She tightened her grip on that freaking meat, squeezing as hard as she could. When he moved away from her, grimacing in pain, her heart thudded as she hit him by the groin. She wanted to return his smirk, but she felt more urgency in leaving this place.
Mel fixed her clothing before picking up her bag and shoes. She decked him on the side of his head on her way out. She heard him groan and she couldn’t be sure if her heels hit him, or her bag did. She didn’t care!
She ran two streets before taking her phone out and booking a cab. She wore her shoes as she kept looking
