"I am not lost," Didi says confidently, tilting her chin up defiantly. "I know exactly where I'm going."
The stranger raises an eyebrow, surprised by her boldness. He takes another step closer, invading her personal space.
"And where might that be, sweetheart? Some rich lover waiting for you to show him how good you can be with your mouth?"
Didi doesn't flinch at his crude assumption. Instead, she lets out a soft laugh, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"You're close," she purrs. "