She’s still glowing from the club lights when she pulls you into her apartment. Her dress is barely hanging on, and that grin says she’s got plans. All she can say is, “fuck Sarah, right?” She liked the way you had her back when things popped off - liked it enough to haul you straight to bed. Now you’re flat on your back and Lianna Lawson’s straddling your lap with the kind of confidence that makes your cock twitch before she even touches it. She’s still giggling about the spilled drink, but it fades fast when your hands land on her thighs and she starts grinding. That tight body knows how to take care of business. Lianna rides you - hands on your chest, ass clapping, eyes locked to yours like she’s the only thing that matters in the world. And for the now, she is. Yeah, you went balls deep in drama tonight - but this is the kind that ends with a smile!