ROMAN’S POV
When I said I wanted to see her. To know what she was up to through the screens and just enjoy the…intrigueness that was this evening, I certainly wasn’t expecting this.
This outright display. Such boldness and more importantly, the little freak.
The appearance of the little freak. The little freak that was herself. Little freak Alina.
“Argh!” she groaned upon seeing me. Embarrassed definitely. I could smell in the air as much as I could smell the s*x on her. The poignant smell of unfinished s*x, plus sweat. She wouldn’t even let me speak before running off. Just pushing past me, knocking me into a very stunned Jordan behind, and fleeing into the darkness of the rest of the hallway.
Her behaviour thoroughly amusing. Absolutely comical!
Have you ever seen anything like thi
