I heard him. I heard him loud and clear, but at the same time, it felt like I didn’t. What the hell did he just say?
"You what…?" I breathed out, unable to believe my ears. What he had just said was nothing short of insane. "You want to…"
No. I can’t… I can’t say it.
He sighed, tired. "I’m sure I was very clear, Sylvia, but fine… I’ll clarify what I just said." His tone was casual, as if he were discussing a preference for red wine over white. "Specifically, I love watching a beautiful, sophisticated woman like you get thoroughly fücked by a man built exactly for that purpose. It’s the most exquisite thing in the world."
My mouth went dry, my initial shock skyrocketing, but amid it all, curiosity stirred.
My eyes fell on the stranger once more. He hadn’t moved. He just stood there lik
