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For what?

11:39 p.m. | Luca

Giving me the image of your sweet ass bent over my knee getting pink from my hand.

Shit. That backfired.It should piss me off that he’s made such a remark. But my lower half is apparently a brazen hussy with no moral compass.

11:42 p.m. | Luca

Between that skimpy outfit and that mental picture, I’ll have plenty to jack off to later.

What the hell? And now I’m mad and horny.

11:45 p.m. | Luca

Now get in the damn house.

THE FOLLOWING DAY

I slink out onto the front porch wearing a revealing, short red nighty. The last few days have emboldened me. There are no headlights on, but I know he’s here. I can practically feel it.

Luca doesn’t want to have anything to do with me. And the feeling is mutual. Yet he won’t leave us be. So, I decide to remind him of what he’s missing. Hoping it will piss him off.

10:50 p.m. | Luca

What the fuck, Cucciolotta? Are you serious? Get in the damn house with that.

10:53 p.m. | Jillian

You don’t get to call me that anymore.

10:54 p.m. | Jillian

Leave me alone.

10:57 p.m. | Luca

No.

11:01 p.m. | Jillian

We’re over. There’s no need for you to be here.

11:05 p.m. | Luca

Whether we’re together or not. You’re no less mine.

11:07 p.m. | Luca

And I protect what’s mine.

11:11 p.m. | Jillian

I’m done with this. Go. Or I’m calling the police.

With that, the lights flick on, and the car pulls away. I should feel relieved.

But I don’t.

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