Monalisa
I walked down the crowded school hallway feeling a rush of power I had never experienced before. My hips swayed with every step in the tightest pair of dark wash jeans I owned. The denim clung to my ass and thighs like a second skin, stretching obscenely and showing off every curve. My cropped top barely covered my stomach, and I had skipped the bra completely. My n*****s were already hard from the cool air and the dirty memories playing nonstop in my head.
This morning in the kitchen kept flashing back, Maddox in those gray sweatpants, his thick c**k rock hard and pushing against the fabric because of me. The way his jaw tightened and his eyes went dark while he fought the urge to bend me over right there with my mom in the next room. I had done that to him. The quiet, boring s
