Chapter 52 Lust

• Tracing a line around the entire edge, I slather it everywhere with the lid the best I can. I push the gas cap closed and hold it there for a moment. When I saw Jared’s car in the parking lot, I double checked the license plate and ran back to grab the super glue in my car. It’s petty, but the thought of him stranded at whatever gas station, unable to fill his tank, makes me giggle. I step back and press on the edge of the metal circle. When it doesn’t pop back up, I grin and head into the country club, tossing the glue into the trash can.
• I make it a few steps into the front lobby before I pause and shake out my hands. I’m not a coward, but dealing with my mother is exhausting, and she isn’t someone I particularly want to deal with today. Not after I was thoroughly fucked last night to the point that I can still feel the twinge between my legs and his cum on my lips.
• “You need anything, ma’am?” the host asks me after watching my minor freakout.