Ex-Girlfriend's Fiery Revenge

In the dimly lit bar, she spots him, her ex, laughing with another. Anger surges, but so does desire. She approaches, her heels clicking on the floor. "You're still the same," she hisses, her breath laced with whiskey. He smirks, remembering her fiery spirit. She leans in, her hand gripping his thigh, "You owe me," she whispers. He feels her heat, her intention. They slip away, leaving the crowd behind. In the alley, she pushes him against the wall, her mouth hungry on his. She grinds against him, her skirt riding up, revealing her lack of panties. He's hard, she's wet, and the city watches as they fuck, a passionate, angry, rekindled flame.

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