ZESA RUSSO
What in the world just happened? Even though my exposed p***y was screaming the answer to me, I did not want to believe it happened. I did not want to believe that the Levi Del Campa just finger f****d me in here. I rose from the bed and went to the door, ignoring the flow of juices running down my legs. I opened it and peeked outside. He was nowhere to be seen after grabbing his shirt.
I shuddered when I remembered his words. “You were touching yourself last night to get a reaction out of me.” How in the world did he know? It wasn’t as if he had spy cams on me. So, how did he know I was not with a man? Most importantly, how was I supposed to face him after what had just happened?
I went into the bathroom and washed off. By the time I was done, it was as if my brain was recol
