Two Can Play
I threw another pill into my mouth, swallowed it dry, then downed a full glass of something sweet and strong.
"Are you okay?" Cara shouted over the music, leaning close. "You are blushing."
I laughed and waved a hand. "Girls like me do not blush."
But I could feel the heat in my cheeks, and something far lower, a wet, insistent ache between my thighs that had been there since the moment our eyes met.
My phone buzzed in my hand. I looked down and realized I had received a message from Blaze.
"You look ravishing tonight. Meet me in the restroom. I cannot wait to bury my cock in that sweet pussy of yours."