Chapter 18: I wouldn’t mind if he just takes the lead and uses me for his pleasure

I am at our meeting point, waiting. I receive a text from him. He will be fifteen minutes late. I smile. I was expecting that. He is getting predictable. I keep watching the rear-view mirror of my car. No van. I sniff myself, check my teeth, my hair. Everything is fine. I check the rear-view [...]

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