"N-n-no," I said, trying to push him away, but he wasn't budging.
"What was your panic attack about?" Karma asked as his fingers lightly drew random patterns against my inner thigh. "CG said things were fine and then... they weren't."
"I-I-I just remembered something that set me off, okay?" I ground out, trying to ignore the tingles shooting up my spine.
"Not okay," he replied. "What memory?" I glared at him. "Refusin' to answer?" He asked, skimming closer to my p****y.
Well, considering I really don't plan to...
"I will f***k you with my fingers until you cream all over yourself and wake up CG," Karma threatened. "And then I'll let him do it to you next while I watch. It's either that, or you answer the question."
"What if I want neither?" I replied.
"Not an option babe," he stated
