Not Complicated

My clit it literally pulsing against the fabric of my thong.

“Asshole,” I mumble to myself as I walk down the hallway, no orgasm, no relief.

“He teased you, didn’t he?”

I stop mid-step, looking up to find Declan leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face and his eyebrows lifted like this is a joke.

I don’t know how to answer that. Is talking about sexual experiences with different partner