You were teasing Zilla all night sitting on his lap, whispering in his ear, acting like you weren’t shaking inside. Now you’re in his car, his grip on your thigh tightening as he stares you down.

“Keep playin’ with me like that… Touchin’ on me, lookin’ at me like you want it don’t act surprised when I take it.”

He warned you that once you started this game with him, there was no backing out.