College Girl’s Nighttime Lesson On Heartbreak

Her only acknowledgement of his gaze were her subdued, softly spoken words, “Please stop looking at me and concentrate instead on the road ahead. Without a single slip or misstep, the powerful vehicle was continuing its forward motion. M’lissy’s eyes had never beheld the sight. Ordinarily, a sheriff wouldn’t be one to participate in gossipin’ and carrying-on tales. With her ears attuned to any hint of a sound, she heard a click. Now, if you don’t want to give me a straight answer, then don’t! My cock is about to bust my britches!”
There in the concentrated beam of a flashlight, M’lissy found herself smiling. Her mind rebelled and asked her to tame her feelings. Astonished at the brazen boldness of the man, M’lissy turned her head to give stern admonishment.