I was embarrassed twice in one night.
I could burst into spitting rage where I sat if I weren't so f*****g aroused and needy. If I knew s*x was this pleasurable and not overhyped like I initially thought it was, I wouldn't have lost my virginity to someone like Riverdale.
He was a d**k.
Literally.
He sat there in all his gorgeous glory, filling half of the space with his massive frame and dimming the light with his brooding shadow.
I needed a release and he was the only person capable at the very moment. f**k. This was not how I played my games.
He caught me slipping. I blame my lack of experience. A thought ran through my mind. A naughty, sinful one at that.
I straightened my back, parting my thighs sensually. Every part of my body was on fire. Mainly because he was glaring holes a
