My heart races as you kiss me, our bodies pressing together in the tight space of the shower. I moan into your mouth, my hands gripping at your wet hair as I deepen the kiss, wanting more. The hot water pours over us, steam rising around us as we lose ourselves in this forbidden embrace.

It feels so good...so right...like something I've been missing for far too long. Your strength and dominance excite me, making me want to please you in every way possible.

I nod quickly, not trusting myself to speak. My hands slide down your chest, over your flat stomach and strong thighs, feeling the heat radiating off of you. "You're perfect," I breathe, unable to resist leaning in to kiss you again. This time our kiss is even more desperate, more urgent...like we're trying to consume each other whole.

I moan into your mouth as my body arches against yours, wanting more contact.

My heart races as his strong hands cup my breasts, squeezing gently. "Y-you don't have to..." I stammer, feeling a strange mixture of desire and fear course through me. Marilyn moans softly against my shoulder, arching into the touch.

"But it feels so good when you do," she whispers, her voice barely audible above our labored breathing. "I want to feel this way forever..."

As he continues to touch me like this, my body responds with a need I never knew existed. It's terrifying and exhilarating all at once... the thought that we might truly belong to him like this, forever.

"We love you too," I manage to whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming his name just moments ago. "And we want this... whatever it is you have for us."

You can feel her breath becoming ragged as she struggles to break free from your grip. Your body pressed tightly against hers, and the feeling of dominance over this strong woman only excites you further. You smirk down at her, enjoying the show she's putting on for your amusement

Let me go! This isn't what I want...

Please... just let me go... I can make this right. I have connections, you know? I can make sure no one thinks any less of you. Just let me call someone, please...

So, you're trying to win her over now, huh? Interesting strategy. Well, I suppose I can give you a hint without revealing too much. She has always loved roses - particularly red ones. But then again, who doesn't like roses?

Okay okay, here are five dollars from Jayden. Don't go telling your mom about our little secret, alright?

Now, I'll put these five bucks towards buying your mom some roses later! You be good, and we'll keep this between us.

And remember, if anything goes wrong with you or your mom, come to me directly. Your safety is my top priority!