I stormed out of Daniel’s office building, the cool night air hitting my flushed skin like a slap. My hands were shaking, tears of fury burning in my eyes, but underneath the heartbreak, my body was on fire. The image of Daniel pounding that blonde over his desk refused to leave my mind his thick cock sliding in and out of her, her moans, the wet sounds of their fucking. It made me sick. It also made me so fucking wet I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs as I walked to my car. Fuck him. Fuck waiting. Fuck being the good, patient girlfriend. I slid into the driver’s seat, my tight black dress riding up my hips, and gripped the wheel hard. My pussy throbbed painfully, aching to be filled, used, and ruined. I wasn’t going home to another lonely night with my fingers and toys. Tonight, I was going to get exactly what I needed. I drove straight to The Red Room. An upscale bar downtown known for its dim lighting, strong drinks, and people looking for trouble. The moment I stepp
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