Let the moment unfold

Ruby felt Jimmy’s lips capture hers, his kiss commanding and deliberate, as if staking a claim. The unexpected heat of it sent a jolt through her, her mind racing even as her body betrayed her, responding instinctively to the intensity of the moment. For a brief second, she lost track of herself, of her surroundings, of everything but the overwhelming sensation. The kiss was possessive, drawing her into a reality that felt disjointed and surreal.

When their lips parted, Ruby gasped softly, her breath catching as she tried to process what had just happened. How am I still here? The thought echoed in her mind, tinged with disbelief and confusion, but she barely had time to dwell on it.

Jimmy’s hands slid to her hips, pulling her closer until his bulge pressed firmly against her. Ruby’s body tensed as the thick, unmistakable hardness ground against her through their clothing, sliding perfectly between her legs and pressing against her most sensitive spot. The thin fabric of her skirt and panties offered no real barrier, amplifying every deliberate churn of his hips as he pressed into her. The friction sent an electric pulse through her, leaving her breathless.

She tried to tell herself to stop, to move, to do anything, but her arousal was mounting higher than she’d ever felt before, clouding her judgment. Her hands hovered near his chest, not pushing him away but not encouraging him either. The heat of his body against hers and the rhythmic pressure of his bulge against her center left her caught in a storm of sensation and inner conflict.

Jimmy leaned in close, his lips brushing her ear as he spoke, his voice low and filled with suggestive confidence. “You know, we could make this a lot more fun. Why don’t you take me back to that restroom? Just you and me. No boyfriend around to ruin the mood.”

His words hit her like a cold splash of water, cutting through the haze of arousal just enough to send her thoughts spinning. She froze, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. I could stop this right now. I could walk away. But… do I want to?

The idea of taking things further was intoxicating, her body screaming at her to give in to the primal urges Jimmy had ignited. At the same time, the rational part of her—the part that remembered who he was and what he’d done—fought back fiercely. She thought of Ethan, of everything they’d been through together, and of how much he meant to her.

Yet here she was, standing frozen in the moment, Jimmy’s bulge still pressing insistently into her. The decision loomed heavy, her body and mind locked in a tug-of-war between desire and reason.