Begged For It
The man looked at Genevieve and scowled.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Ple…ase help me." Seeing that she wasn't going to say anything apart from that, the man brought his phone out. She moaned softly since her body was feeling quite sensitive because of the alcohol or what was in the drink.
He wasn't going through his earlier plan, he couldn't take advantage of a drunk and drugged lady. He would do this with her when she was more conscious of her environment and knew who he was not now.
"Plea…se" he groaned as she rubbed forcefully on his body. He could feel all his blood flowing to that particular spot between his legs as the lady kept on rubbing her lady parts on him.
With gritted teeth, he held her hand from roaming around his body, "You have to stop lady, you don't want to do this." He warned.