Scene Description:
Ava stumbles back from a debauched Vegas weekend, her skin still flushed and her body aching with leftover lust, only to find her ex has locked her out in a jealous rage. Sweating in the brutal heat, she's pulled inside by her rugged neighbor Clarke, whose eyes can't help drinking in her skimpy outfit and the way it clings to every curve. Giggling, she admits she got hammered at the bachelorette party and fired off a string of filthy, cock-teasing texts and explicit nudes that probably torched her relationship. Clarke murmurs reassurances, telling her she'll be fine, but the booze and heat have left her dripping with need. She presses close, lips parted, and claims his mouth in a hungry, tongue-tangling kiss, her hands sliding down to feel how hard he's getting. Like a gentleman he pulls away, fighting for control, yet when Ava wants a man she doesn't stop until she's got him—moaning, throbbing, and completely at her mercy.
