Sabrina reached down and smacked his hand away and then stood up. She then looked directly at me and told me in no uncertain terms that she did NOT give him permission to touch her like that. She then spun around and told Steve off. "You mother fucker, who told you that you could touch me?" "I didn't think so!" she yelled at him.

Steve laughed and walked out of the room. After he was gone, she grabbed the clothes and started getting dressed.

"What's wrong with him?" she said.

"Oh, that's just Steve, besides, I might just let him fuck you," I joked.

"I hope not, you and I...