That was the start of a lesson we both learned: Normal Krissy was a demanding, righteous bitch. It was really annoying, and being the jealous and impatient type, I wanted to shove my friend off the couch. Xnx He knew the moment I shut the door that permission was granted. Again he moved forward. “…really…just because I know you’ve been to Cuffs…” the rubbing was deeper, slower, his voice a little softer. I felt sexy in my short black cotton dress and silver-studded heels with my curls hanging loose down my back, though, enough to flirt with some strangers and one vaguely familiar-looking guy. I handed Ben the keys to every opening on my body almost as soon as I met him. My eyes flicked to the washer and dryer…so convenient, really, to shove me down, yank up my dress and—
He stepped away from me and
