ADA Miss Cumalot Pt. 2
~Chapter 8~ “You sit on your balcony often?’ I asked. “Almost nightly if the weather allows me to, sit out here, have a drink. I got this place really for the view.” He called out. I nodded, still looking outside as I heard the door closed. I turned around to see Drell closing the door. He didn’t say a word, just started walking towards me and took his wife-beater off, exposing his chest and tattoos. I knew what was about to happen and I couldn’t wait. I undid the belt of my dress, still looking at him, letting it fall to the floor. He took his sweatpants off, kicking them over to the side. I pulled my dress over my head, standing in front of him in my red bra and thong. “Get on the …