**Evelina’s POV**
If Gabe thought he could manipulate me into taking the ring off by denying me an orgasm, well, that mother fucker had another thing coming. I made sure he had a clear view of my p***y as I pulled my dress up with my left hand and let my right hand seductively trail down to the V between my legs.
I watched the desire flare in his eyes, burning brighter with each passing second.
With slow, deliberate movements, I slid a finger between my wet folds and began to circle my clit. Wetness pooled between my legs and I opened myself wider, wanting him to see exactly what he was missing.
His nostrils flared as my arousal permeated the air around us. His body trembled and both his hands came up to rest on either side of my head, palms flat against the wall I was leaning against.
