-Victoria-
When we left the restaurant, my heart beat erratically, my body was on fire, and my mind suggested ever bolder fantasies than I ever had. I could blame it on the mixture of alcohol, painkillers, and the possible concussion from the hit, but I knew better.
Everything that was happening to me, to my body, was solely caused by the man holding my hand dragging me behind him. It was a new experience for me. Before this trip, I would never let myself be led by instinct or, more precisely, my guts.
I’m the considerate one, not the spontaneous one. Yet, as if led by some magical power, I couldn’t find one reason to stop this nonsense. Although I knew nothing about him, my whole body trusted him to the level of giving in to anything he would come up with.
„Ollie, I’m wearing heels. P
