Becoming missy - Chapter 20

Jack like, hesitated for a moment, but then he nodded his head, standing up from his seat as well.

"You're right, Missy. I do want the same thing. Let's go back to your place," Jack said as he extended his arm towards me.

I grin and pounce on Jack's arm, hanging on to it like a koala as we walk out of the club and make our way to my apartment. The cold air hit me, causing my nipples to become like, even harder, pushing through my shiny pink latex top and rubbing against Jack's arm. I don't even care that we don't know each other; I just want to fulfill my desire, my obsession with sex.

I need it, like air, like water, like food. My body is restless, craving for the touch, the sensation, the pleasure. I squeal with excitement, my pulse racing as like, I think about the night ahead. We walk into the lobby of my building as I like, giggle and prance along our way. The doorman greets us with a warm smile and a nod, but I can tell he's like, sizing us up. I don't blame him, I mean, here I am, dressed like a total slut with a guy who's like, practically drooling over me.