He never asked me for my name, and never told me his.
Dressing in slutty clothes might be great for getting tips, but it sucks when you're stuck on a bus during rush hour. With everyone pressed closely against me, it's not surprising at all when I feel a hand start groping my body.
Of course, the last thing I expect is for it to be attached to a hot alpha man whose deep voice against my ear shoots shivers up my spine. I know I should stop him as he grows bolder and bolder, but I hate to make a scene... and after all, it does feel awfully good.
Before I know it, though, we're doing far more than groping and I've never been hotter in my life. He's taking me hard, fast and without protection! And although I may not ever see him again after this bus ride, he's sure to leave me something to remember him by...