No, but you will.

"No, but you will" you say with confidence. "I'm John."

She pauses to stare at your chest and arms before saying "Hi John, I'm Cleo."

You feel her eyes trace your biceps. "Wow," she says. "You're so toned, it's incredible."

You feel your confidence swell as she notices all your hard work in the gym.

You take a risk, saying "All the better to **** you with," and step closer to her, your bodies almost touching.

You see her swallow behind her thin black choker, and her eyes glance at your lips before going back to your eyes. You ask her to dance. As the music bumps, someone hands you a blunt, and you hit it. You offer it to Cleo, and she accepts.

As she grinds against your crotch, you feel yourself get hard.

You spin her around, kissing her. She kisses you back, and you wrap your hand around her throat. You feel her swallow again as you squeeze, and you tell her that you can't resist her any longer.

She whispered in your ear "I want you…"