"KIM, GIVE ME THE CAR KEYS... s**t!"
Kimberly mentally smiled upon hearing the door open. Forcing her heavy eyes to focus on the man who opened the door, she moaned as if in pain.
Her initial plan was to leave half of her sanity intact, but she took a little too much for that. She was purring when she pushed her drunk self up from lying down on the backseat. She did it slowly, allowing the man with her to react.
'This is it, Kimberly. You have to do this, ' she reminded herself.
Her skin sizzled when the wind touched her ass even before the man did. It took her a lot of guts, not to mention a bottle of Margarita, to come up with this.
This was nothing but a crazy desperate move, and yet what was there to lose anyway. She already lost it
