Midnight fun
He grabbed my hair and pulled my head bacwards. “You are comming with me!”-He said. We were in the middle of the street, on a Friday night, in front of the club, we just left. The I realized that my desire of going home with Him was much stronger than my anger. He upset me that night, and I wanted to punish Him for that, but also I was burning with lust, so I had no chance but to give in. We grabbed a cab and we began to kiss on tha back seat. I didn’t care if the cabdriver was looking while...