{CHIARA}
Cum spreads between my thighs, and I clench everything south of the border as I scurry across the room, the desperation weighing down on me. Any second now, I'll feel Killian's cum at my ankles, but what truly has me concerned is just how long I was sitting down. There's a good chance the back of my silk gown is already destroyed, and if anyone were to see me like that... shit. I'Il never live it down. How am I supposed to look like the woman who deserves to stand at Killian's side while looking as though I've just pissed myself?
Fuck me.
This isn't going well.
I rush across the luxurious room, my eyes glued to the little neon sign on the door indicating the ladies' room. Only another few steps.
It trickles lower, now at the inside of my knee. I try to walk cautiously, not allowing my dress to get caught between my legs while scolding myself for being reckless enough to forgo underwear tonight. What the hell was I thinking? What a rookie error.
