Before the man could do anything further, Arielle’s hand snapped forward to seize his wrist. In one swift motion, she flipped them over so he was lying face up beneath her. Then, she climbed on top of him.
With that, their roles were reversed.
“Scream! Scream for me!” Arielle cried as she slapped the man’s face.
The domineering man was instantly dumbfounded at the blow.
The instant the person outside barged in, he was greeted by the sight of a couple in a very comprising position. The woman’s smooth long hair was covering most of her back as she sat on top of a topless man.
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