A Lesson in Boundaries
Added 2025-03-03 20:55:13 +0000 UTC"You wanna touch? Hope you like flying." 😏👠
The moment his hand brushed her dress, Elena knew two things:
One, this asshole had no survival instincts.
Two, he was about to get fing launched.*
Her body moved before she even thought about it—a swift spin, red silk flowing around her like a warning flare, and her heel slamming straight into his chest.
The guy’s eyes went wide. His feet? Off the f***ing ground.
Boom—back against the wall. He barely got a breath in before he crumpled to the floor, gasping.
Elena flipped her hair back, rolling her shoulders like she just took out the trash.
"Oh, did that hurt?" she smirked, stepping toward him as he groaned. "Good. Remember that next time you think about putting your filthy hands on me."
She adjusted her dress, turned on her heel, and walked away like it was just another Tuesday.
🔥 No regrets. No apologies. Just fing dominance.* 👠💄
