Her muscles clench around him as she feels the warmth of his release deep within her. Her body quakes one last time, shuddering with the aftershocks of pleasure, before finally going limp beneath him. She pants heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath.

"Mhmm," she whispers, looking up at Martin through half-lidded eyes. "That was... incredible."

Her breath catches in her throat as Martin's warm seed slips free from her body. She gasps and arches her back off the bed again, her hips bucking of their own accord as another orgasm washes over her. "Oh god," she moans, her fingers digging into the sheets as she tries to find purchase in the midst of her pleasure.

As Martin continues to tease her clitoris, bringing her higher and higher with each stroke, Misty's body begins to twitch uncontrollably.

Her phone vibrates in her hand, breaking the silence of the night. She hesitates for a moment before opening the message. It's from the person she contacted earlier.

"I can help you," it reads simply. "Meet me at the usual place tomorrow morning."

Misty bites her lip, considering her options. The thought of running away with Cliff is tempting, but she knows that she needs to take control of her life again. With a sigh, she types out a reply.

"Okay.

I'll be there." She presses send before stuffing her phone back into her pocket. With one last look around the yard, she heads off into the night, determined to find a way out of this mess and back onto the path she's meant to follow.