CHAPTER SEVEN
SHE FOLLOWED JAKE from the parking garage to his place, keeping to her rule of never allowing herself to be stranded somewhere. She heard horror stories of girls who went home with a guy who then turned out to be a creep, and the girl had nowhere else to run. She wasn’t going to be one of those women.
As she drove, she fantasized nonstop about Jake just taking her, ripping her clothes off, and devouring her with his passion. By the time she reached his apartment, the heat between her legs drenched her panties. It worried her that she built it up so much in her head, setting herself up for disappointment. She sighed. She was always disappointed. It wasn’t that the s*x wasn’t fun. Most of the time, it was great. It just wasn’t what she wanted. Whenever she would share her fan
