A game of Destiny
Emma stood up and looked at Max, who remained seated, watching her intently, intrigued by her next move.
"Can I tell you a secret?" Emma said, smiling, her cheeks turning as red as a tomato, determined to share it. Max nodded. She leaned in closer to his ear. "I have a fantasy of doing it in a restroom stall for men." Just saying it out loud, confessing that fantasy, made Emma feel even more aroused than she already was. As she slowly pulled away, she remained close to his face. Max's breath caught, and he felt himself getting harder beneath his boxer shorts. He cleared his throat, noticing how his honey-colored eyes widened. He felt that magnetic force drawing him to her. "What is this? Jus