An eye for an eye

Size made no difference. This asshole just slapped your ass! You decided to return the favour and slapped Tyler’s face hard. It was so high up you had to jump to reach. At least, you tried to slap him hard: his face didn’t even turn red. “¿Qué haces, cabrón?” you shouted. “Crees que puedes empujarme y—?!“ You made to cuss him out in rapid Spanish, but he reached down and quieted you with a finger on your lips. You broke off, your face turning bright red.

“Woah, little lady, take it easy, huh? No hablo Spanish, haha.” Joanne leaned over and whispered something in his ear before putting the device in her pocket. Wait, the device? Why was that out in the first place? You shook off the feeling that something was wrong. You just had to try and make it through the day. The two of them grinned down at you. “I’ll see you around, hey Lucia?” He winked and walked off, leaving you with Joanna and your thoughts, thoughts that you were trying very hard to rationalise. Why had Tyler slapping your ass and shutting you up made you so damn horny?