0 views
“Let’s dance, Kavin,” she said, her voice barely audible over the din of the crowd. “I need you close. I need you to protect me from the guys who are going to hit on me.”
I nodded, leading her into the throng of gyrating bodies. The crowd was a sea of writhing limbs, a forest of sweat-slicked skin. I kept Samantha close, my hands on her hips, my body pressed against hers. I could feel the eyes of the other men on us, their gazes hungry, possessive.
Date: October 28, 2025
