Stick Shift
written by:
Stratusfaction

Author's note: If any of the Spanish is incorrect, I apologize. Been a while since I took a class

When he walked into the car dealership he immediately saw the car he wanted. He did his research and, although he knew beforehand he couldn't afford it, he at least needed to test drive it.

"Nice car," a voice from behind said. "That would be the one I'd pick, too." When he turned around, he saw a beautiful brown-skinned girl with light brown hair and hazel eyes. Her nametag said Sophia.

"It's beautiful alright, Sophia," he told her, trying not to give away how badly he wanted it. "I'm Devin."

They shook hands. Hers was soft and delicate, while his was more coarse and rugged.

"You have good taste in cars, Devin. Should we take a closer look?"

They walked over to the car so Devin could give it the once over. He loved the red exterior and the leather interior. He loved the sleek and sporty design. He loved the horsepower. In all, he loved everything.

"How does it drive," he asked Sophia.

"Do you really want me to tell you," she responded, "or would you rather see for yourself?"

With that, Sophia disappeared into the back and returned with the keys. "Let's go for a ride Devin."

The two of them hopped in the car with Devin behind the wheel and Sophia in the passenger's seat. He eased it out of the parking lot, before turning onto the main road. She instructed him to head for the highway, so they could really open it up.

"What do you think so far?" she asked, as they waited at a red light.

"I'm just waiting until I can turn it loose before I make any judgment," he answered. "But it's OK so far."

Devin didn't have the best poker face, so it took a lot of willpower to act nonchalant about the car. Once they hit the highway, however, and Devin cranked it up to near 80, the wide smile that spread across his face dared to give away how much he loved the car.

"Now we're getting somewhere," Sophia remarked. "A car like this begs to go fast. You seem like the type of guy who likes to go fast."

Secretly, or not so secretly if Devin was paying any attention, Sophia was desperate to make a sale. She lagged behind the other salespeople and feared for her job. She started out trying to sell using simply her wit and personality. She refused to sex it up, even though she had the body.

Though average height, everything else about her was extraordinary. She had perfect b-cup sized breasts, a taught tummy thanks to years of playing sports, a firm, little ass, and perfectly tanned skin.

Her mom was a gorgeous Mexican and her dad was pretty handsome Puerto Rican, so it surprised no one that she grew to be a knockout. But Sophia never wanted to use her looks to succeed. Now, however, with her job possibly on the line, she had little choice.

Today, instead of her usual demure work attire, she wore a shorter-than-probably-allowed skirt, a blouse that fit a bit too snuggly, and heels at least two inches higher than she would normally wear. Unfortunately, Devin barely gave her the once over.

Devin, for his part, couldn't have been happier. This was his dream car. And to drive it with a sexy Latina in the passenger seat just made it that much more amazing. He noticed her gorgeous smile right away; not to mention her tight ass in that little skirt. He tried to be cool about it and not give away how hot he thought both she and the car were, but he figured she knew.

He blew past a few exits assuming she would tell him when to get off the highway. Sophia, though, sat lost in her own thoughts and said nothing. She could only focus on her job and how she could go about keeping it.

"Hey, you want me to head back?" Devin asked, not wanting to get in trouble.

That snapped Sophia out of her day-dream. "Yeah, in a couple of minutes if you want."

"You seem a little out of it," Devin said, after he noticed the look on her face. "Everything OK?"

"Honestly," Sophia replied, needing to tell someone how she felt, "no. I'm probably going to lose my job unless I start selling more cars"

Devin suddenly felt guilty knowing that he never planned to buy a car. Going on this long test drive and then not buying the car would probably look bad for Sophia.

"Shit," he exclaimed. "I'm sorry. I wish I could help."

"You could buy the car, that would help," Sophia remarked. "Not that I'm trying to guilt you into it or anything. Cause I'm not. I do want you to buy the car, of course, but only because you seem to really like it. Don't buy it because of my sob story."

Even desperate, Sophia couldn't be desperate. She hated using her body, and now she hated trying to goad Devin into buying the car even if what she said was legitimately true.

Devin pulled off the highway, then pulled over. "I'm going to sound like a dick, but I can't afford this car. Don't get me wrong, I would buy this car in a heartbeat. And you're a great salesperson."

"I didn't even do anything. The car basically sells itself," Sophia lamented.

"Exactly, which is what makes you so great. You know that, so you didn't need to go on and on about it."

Sophia knew Devin was just trying to make her feel better. In all honesty, had she not been feeling so down, she would have accepted the compliment - as cheesy as it sounded. Today, though, even sitting next to this quite handsome man, Sophia found it hard to smile.

On another day, in another place, she would have flirted with him. Devin stood more than six feet tall with a defined body hiding underneath his t-shirt. His shaggy blond mane and piercing blue eyes probably make most women swoon, Sophia thought.

She looked devastated. Devin felt like a douchebag. He wanted to say,

"Hey, just kidding, I'm totally going to buy this car." He couldn't. Even if he could haggle the price down, he would need to mortgage his house to afford it.

"Maybe I could find a richer guy to buy this car. I know a guy with money."

"That's sweet," Sophia exclaimed, "but I don't know that one car will be enough."

Devin couldn't believe a stunner like Sophia, working in a place where looks help greatly, could be in danger of losing her job.

"I don't mean to sound like a chauvinist, but you're so gorgeous. How could anyone fire you? You just have to wink at a guy and he'd do anything you asked."

Sophia sighed. "I never wanted to be that girl, though. I had friends in high school who got by with a smile and a little flash of skin - or a lot of skin in some cases. I promised myself I wouldn't whore myself out for money."

"I don't think using all your assets is a bad thing," Devin responded. "You have a sweet disposition and you're obviously intelligent, so why not combine those with a little wink if it'll help get you ahead. I'd do it."

Sophia looked into his beautiful eyes. "What do you do for work?"

"Currently, I'm a waiter, though I hope to move up the ranks."

"What's above waiter?" Sophia asked.

"That's a good question," Devin said, laughing. "Head waiter, maybe."

"To get to head waiter, then," Sophia pressed, "would you use your looks? Have you tried? Technically, just showing up and smiling should do the trick. I mean, your eyes, and your body, and," she paused, "now I'm starting to sound like a teenage girl talking about Channing Tatum."

Devin laughed. "Channing Tatum? I'll take it. And to answer your question, I haven't, like, waited on people shirtless, if that's what you mean."

Sophia thought he should definitely think about doing just that. Or, maybe in a wet t-shirt.

"I try to be polite, but we have uniforms, and those uniforms aren't exactly designed to showcase our bodies. It's a restaurant, not a strip club."

As they sat and talked, neither realized how much time had passed since they left for the test drive. They both simply enjoyed each other's company. Sophia, for the first time today, actually got out of her own head.

"By the way, you talk about my body, but, I mean, hello," Devin remarked as he looked her up and down. "This looks like a 10 to me."

Sophia blushed. "God, I thought I finally sex it up for once and the guy doesn't even notice."

"I noticed," Devin exclaimed. "I just had to keep my eyes on the road. There's precious cargo in this vehicle that I couldn't risk damaging."

"Wow, I don't know that I've heard a cheesier line in my life," Sophia stated. "Just so you know, you don't need bad pick-up lines. You just take your shirt off and you'll do just fine."

"I thought I was being a chauvinist," Devin exclaimed. "But apparently you think I'm just some man candy."

"In my defense, I've had a shitty day. I need some man candy."

"If you insist." With that, Devin lifted his t-shirt up and over his head exposing his abs and chest. "Is this the kind of man candy you wanted?"

Sophia nearly had a heart-attack. Devin clearly didn't skip too many gym days. His chest heaved as he breathed, and his deep breaths also showed off his strong abdomen.

"You're not shy," Sophia said. "Not that you have any reason to be."

"You asked for it," Devin responded. "If you want man candy, I'll give you man candy. So, is this the kind of man candy you wanted?"

Sophia could only nod her head in approval.

"Should I put my shirt back on so we can get back to the dealership?" Devin asked.

Sophia could only nod her head in disapproval. "No, no, I think the shirt should stay off, if we're being honest."

Devin felt that Sophia wanted to say more, so he waited. However, instead of talking, she reached out and felt his muscular chest and abdomen. His chest wasn't too big, but it was firm. His abs were tight.

"If you're in the mood to take clothing off, you can always keep going," Sophia said brazenly.

Devin took off his shoe. "Is that what you meant?"

"Sure, if you're comfortable with that," she responded.

Devin took off his other shoe. "I'm comfortable with this, too."

"Good," Sophia acknowledged, "because I would hate for you to be uncomfortable."

"In that case, I should tell you that my pants have been bothering me this whole time. See, the button has been sort of digging into my skin."

Sophia leaned down to get a closer look. "Yeah, I see it. That looks painful. Perhaps you should alleviate the pain by unbuttoning your pants."

Devin hesitated, not because he didn't want to do it, but because he wanted to draw this little game out longer. After what felt like an eternity to Sophia, Devin popped open the button on his jeans.

"That's nice," Devin remarked. "Now I feel comfortable."

"You look comfortable," Sophia responded, still leaning in. At this point, Devin slipped his hand underneath her chin and lifted her head up so they could kiss. Sophia pulled back.

"No kissing just yet," Sophia said with a wicked grin. "Not until I see more."

Sophia knew that two could play his little game, so she reached for his zipper. She held it until he gave the OK for her to pull it down. She did, but it didn't expose much. However, it did allow his red briefs to come into view.

"I like red," Sophia said, as she ran her finger along the waistband. "See?" Sophia lifted up her skirt to show off her red panties, but pushed it back down before Devin could get too close a look.

"Patience, sweetie. Why don't you show me a little more?'

Devin, not needing to be told twice, lifted his butt off the seat and slid his jeans down to his ankles. That exposed his red briefs completely, plus the bulge underneath. When Sophia started getting naughty, his dick responded immediately.

"Have I shown you enough yet?" Devin asked, now ready to see something in return.

"In a second. First, you need to drive us somewhere more secluded."

Devin pulled his pants back up and found a dirt road. He drove half a mile down until he was sure no one could see them.

In return, Sophia removed her blouse, one button at a time, exposing her red bra. She kept the blouse on but left it open. She then reached down and removed her heels and tossed them in the back seat.

"I don't think I'll need those right now," she said.

Devin took his shoes back off and did the same. He reached over and grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. She wouldn't escape this time.

While both had their share of lovers, they kissed passionately, like they were starving for each other. Sophia opened her mouth and took Devin's tongue inside and met it with her own.

"Why are you still wearing those pants? Get those fucking pants off," Sophia hissed.

"Yes, ma'am," Devin responded, as he slipped his pants down his legs.

Sophia saw his bulge practically pushing its way through his briefs. She reached down and squeezed it through his underwear.

"I think your friend wants to come out," she breathed.

Devin reached down to let him out, but Sophia stopped him. "Let me help." Sophia pulled back his red briefs to reveal his huge dick resting against his thigh. Devin helped by lifting his butt off the seat so she could yank them all the way down.

"Your dick is sexy," Sophia cooed. "How big is he?"

"Just under 10 inches," Devin answered. "I think he likes you, too."

"I like him," she said, before devouring as much of it as possible. She stuffed half of it down before her gag reflex acted up and she had to pull out.

"I had a lot of your dick in my mouth," Sophia remarked casually. "Did you like that papi?"

Her question came out with a much thicker accent. "Papi? If you start speaking Spanish, I might start having flashbacks to high school."

"Were you a good student? Fue un buen estudiante?" Sophia said in a heavy Hispanic accent. "I could teach you some things. Si quieres."

"Teach me everything," Devin said, as Sophia stroked his dick.

"Say, ‘Me ensenara todo,"" Sophia commanded.

"Me ensenara todo," Devin responded.

Sophia licked his shaft. "Say, ‘Besame mucho.'"

"Besame mucho."

Sophia kissed the head of his dick. "Say it again."

"Besame mucho."

Sophia kissed it again.

"Say, ‘Quiero que tan mal.'"

"Quiero que tan mal."

Sophia licked his shaft again. "How bad do you want me? Say it in Spanish."

Devin had to think back, but he remembered enough. "Muy malo."

"Si?" Sophia said. "Me lo quieres mal?"

"Si, si," Devin replied. "Don't stop."

"Say it in Spanish," Sophia demanded as she held onto his dick.

Devin hesitated, not sure of the word for stop.

"Shit, I don't know stop," he said.

"Say, "no pare,'" Sophia commanded.

"No pare," Devin obliged.

Sophia began stroking his dick much faster. "Oh, papi, la polla es tan grande," Sophia shouted. "Muy grande."

Sophia paused her work long enough to wiggle out of her shirt and unhook her bra. Before she could get back to stroking Devin's dick, he pushed her back against the door and pulled her skirt down her legs and off her body.

"You should be comfortable, too," he said.

"In Spanish," Sophia reminded him.

"Desnudarse," Devin told a surprised Sophia. "I might know some things."

"What else do you know?" she asked.

"This," he said before he pulled her panties to the side and shoved his nearly 10-inch dick inside of her body.

"Fuck," Sophia cried out. "Can't you go down on a girl first?"

"In Spanish," Devin said mockingly.

For a second, Sophia couldn't remember any Spanish. Devin's large member was doing a number on her.

"Mmm," she moaned. "Lick, I mean, lamarme."

Devin licked her stomach.

"Fuck, not there you asshole," Sophia hissed. "Lick my pussy. I mean lamer mi cono."

Thanks to the pounding, Sophia's accent dropped in and out. Devin didn't care. He pulled out and buried his face between her thighs.

Sophia got wet fairly easily, so Devin tasted her juices almost right away. She tasted differently than other women he had been with - not as strong, but sweeter, almost like syrup.

"That's it, baby, use your tongue," Sophia cooed. "Me encanta tu lengua.Me encanta tu pollo, tambien."

Devin drooled saliva onto her pussy. He wanted her to be as wet as possible, so he could slide back inside her.

"You want this?" Devin asked, as he held his dick at the entrance to her vagina.

"Si."

Not needing any further encouragement, Devin, more slowly this time, filled her with his entire shaft. He lifted her slender legs and placed them on his shoulder. He kissed her ankles. Then, he pulled his shaft all the way out, before slamming it all the way back in.

"Fuck, are you trying to kill me?" Sophia shouted.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Devin teased, "did I do something bad?"

For the next 10 minutes, Devin fucked Sophia slowly. He pulled out slow, then reentered slow. He made sure she felt every inch of his dick. For Sophia, with her head pressed against the door, it wasn't the most comfortable position.

"Let's go in the back. There's more room there," she offered.

"There's even more room outside," Devin countered. "I want to fuck you on the hood of this car."

Sophia looked nervous. "Someone could see us," she said.

Devin didn't care. He opened the driver's side door and slipped out. He kicked off his pants and briefs and climbed onto the hood of the car. He motioned for Sophia to join him.

Sophia hesitated. She looked around, but saw no signs of life. She then tiptoed over to him, as though she were afraid that too much noise might alert someone.

"Ques pasa, chica?" Devin asked. "It's just us."

They were both totally naked, as Sophia climbed onto the hood of the car. She reached down and lifted his heavy dick so it pointed straight up in the air. She used her tongue to swirl around the head as she stroked the shaft.

"I've never been this naughty," Sophia admitted.

Devin just laid there and let Sophia do her thing. He enjoyed her soft, delicate fingers working his member, pulling the sensitive skin up and down. She even scrapped the head with her fingernail, which caused his dick to jerk slightly.

"You like it when the girl is on top?" Sophia asked, as she began to straddle him.

"I like you any way I can get you," Devin responded. "If you want to switch positions, I'll gladly get on top."

Sophia had no interest in being stabbed again with his huge dick. She'd rather be in control for a while, so she eased herself down onto his rock-hard erection. She went slowly, partly to feel every inch and partly to avoid the pain he caused earlier when he rammed her without warning.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Devin said, showing his ego a little bit. "I bet you never had a big dick like this."

He wasn't an ego-maniac, but sex tended to rev him up and cause his more base instincts to come out. Normally, he behaved sweetly and treated women as equals. When it came to sex, though, he could act domineering and a little bit chauvinist. Besides, Devin figured he already gave into her Spanish demands; now it was his turn.

"How does that big dick feel? Can you feel it stretching that tight little pussy?"

Sophia rarely got into dirty talk. For her, sex usually ended up being rather mundane. Neither she nor the guy ever really took it to that next level. But Devin seemed to have no problem being aggressive and making her feel dirty. Sophia could tease, as she had earlier, but she could have never made the first move like Devin did when he took off his shirt.

"It's so good," Sophia said, trying to match Devin's dirty talk. "It's so big and so thick and so filling."

Sophia pushed herself all the way down onto Devin's dick, then ground her pussy all over his crotch. She placed her hands on his chest, pushed herself back up, and then slid down again, using her juices to help lubricate the process.

Devin reached up and fondled her chest as she rode him. He pinched her nipples, pulled on them and twisted them with little regard for Sophia's well-being. Fortunately, she was enjoying Devin's dick too much to care how her nipples were being mistreated.

Devin eventually tired of the nipple torture and moved his hands down her body until they settled on her hips. He held her steady so he could thrust up into her. Sophia put her hands on his chest to steady herself. She let her head drop as she felt every inch of his dick enter and leave her body.

"Fuck!" Sophia hissed over and over again. She had never been fucked so hard. While she generally enjoyed a slower, more rhythmic pace, she had to admit that Devin's style had her near orgasm.

"I'm close, so close," Sophia whispered.

Devin could feel her pussy muscles clenching around his dick, but he powered through. Sophia let out one more fuck before he felt her cream begin to coat his dick. Thanks to that extra lubrication, Devin pumped into her even faster and harder. Sophia had to bend down and bite Devin's chest to stop from screaming.

"Stop, stop, please, stop. It hurts," Sophia pleaded.

A few seconds later, Devin pushed Sophia off of his dick. He heard the pop sound as he freed his dick from her tight grasp.

"Shit, your pussy got really tight there. I didn't think it would come out," Devin exclaimed.

Sophia, panting, didn't respond. On one hand, she was angry that Devin took too long after she asked him to stop. On the other hand, she had never been fucked like that or came like that. He also didn't seem to care how she felt.

"I almost came before I pushed you off of me," Devin admitted. "I think I need a minute to compose myself."

Sophia need several, so she didn't say anything. They both simply laid there, breathing heavily. Before long, Devin rolled on top of Sophia, eager to restart the fuck session that had brought him close to orgasm.

Sophia wasn't quite ready, but before she could say anything, Devin slipped his large member inside her still slick vagina.

"Ugh!" she groaned, which Devin took as a sign to keep going. He began to pump in and out of her, starting slowly before picking up speed. He had his hands on her shoulders pressing her down onto the hood of the car.

His large dick was doing a number on her tender vagina, but she didn't have the oxygen (or the self-control) to tell him to stop. Sophia merely stared into his eyes as he went to town on her nether region.

Devin mistook her staring for passion, so he pounded her even harder. He wanted to come inside her; he didn't care if she was on the pill or not. Sophia, on the other hand, could only moan every time he pushed himself inside her.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to the beautiful Latina, Devin came, filling her insides with his sperm.

"Sorry," he said about cumming inside her, "but it felt too good to pull out. I hope you're on the pill."

Sophia didn't say anything; she just laid there panting. Devin took that to mean he did a good job. Wanting to continue to please her he helped Sophie get down off the hood. He then surprised her by turning her around, bending her over, and reinserting his still hard dick back inside her pussy.

"No, papi, I'm too tired for another round," Sophia exclaimed, exhausted.

Devin, undeterred, lifted Sophia's right leg and placed it on the hood of the car. "Don't worry, I'll do all the work." With that, he pushed all the way in until she was completely filled with his 10-inch dick again.

This time, Devin took his time. He went much slower. At this point, Sophia's pussy was drenched in her and Devin's juices, so the sex was much more pleasurable. In fact, Sophia's groans came from a place of enjoyment unlike a few minutes ago.

"How's my dick, baby?" Devin whispered into her ear. "It fits perfectly into your tight snatch."

This is the kind of sex they should have had all along, Sophia thought. She didn't need to be fucked like some back-alley hooker. Now, she could relax and enjoy the experience instead of gritting her teeth and just trying to make it through.

"Just like this, just keep doing it like this," Sophia asked. "Asi es como me gusta. You're being so good to me right now."

Devin thought this was the most perfect day. First, he had the opportunity to drive his dream car, and then he got to fuck his dream girl who seemed to worship his dick. Of course, he had no clue that just a few minutes ago Sophia wanted to bolt.

Sophia kept up the sweet talk, hoping he would be encouraged to continue at this pace and not speed things up or get too aggressive.

"Yes, papi, take your time. Let me feel every inch of you. Trabajar lentamente. I love it, baby."

Sophia's Spanish turned Devin on greatly. He could listen to her talk for hours while he worked himself in and out of her. He thought about sliding it into her backdoor for a brief second, figuring he was wet enough, and she was turned on enough, but he enjoyed her pussy too much to leave.

Devin eventually pulled out. Not because he was close to climaxing again, but because he wanted to switch things up. He brought Sophia to her knees and placed his hard dick at the entrance to her mouth. Sophia took him inside.

"Mmm, baby, suck my sensitive dick," he breathed. "Take as much as you can."

Sophia wasn't about to deep-throat Devin's huge member, or even try, so she sucked on half of it and used her left hand to stroke what didn't fit inside her mouth. With her right hand she cupped his balls.

Devin decided that wasn't working, so he pushed her hands away and forced her to use just her mouth.

"I just want to feel your lips and tongue on me," he demanded. When he grabbed handfuls of Sophia's gorgeous brunette locks, she worried he might try to fuck her face. Fortunately, he just wanted to play with her hair.

"I love your hair, baby. I love everything about you."

Sophia released his dick from her mouth and jerked him off until he came all over her face. After he finished, he laughed watching Sophia wipe the cum from her cheeks and chin.

"You look good covered in the white stuff," he said. "I wish I had more to give you."

Sophia got off her knees and sat up on the hood. She spread her legs and beckoned for him to come closer.

"I have something for you, too, papi. Come lick me."

Devin hesitated. Did she need to cum a second time? He didn't know if he had the energy to go down on her.

"Come finish me off," Sophia pleaded.

How could he say no to those sparkling eyes? He leaned forward and flicked her clit with his tongue. He slipped a finger in as he sucked her rosebud into his mouth. He slipped in a second and then a third finger.

"Yes, work your magic on me," Sophia squealed.

She reached out and pressed his face into her pussy. He offered no resistance, so she squeezed her thighs together, trapping his head between her legs.

"Yes, sweetie, yes. You're going to make me cum. I'm going to cum all over your face and I want you to drink it all up, every last drop."

Sophia was ready, and Devin pushed her over the edge when he bit down on her clit while fingering her vulnerable pussy.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck," she screamed, as her juices covered Devin's lips. Some dripped onto the hood, but Devin managed to swallow most of it.

Sophia looked into Devin's eyes and saw the lust he had for her. She looked down and saw his dick had gotten hard again. Having been taken over by the sexual ecstasy, she wondered if he could come for a third time.

To find out, Sophia quickly turned and got on all fours. "Fuck me one more time. Give me that big, fat dick once more. I need that dick inside me."

Devin, slightly surprised she could keep going, crawled onto the hood and got into position behind her. Her pussy was so wet, it felt like someone had spilled a drum of oil inside her. He honestly didn't think he could cum a third time this quickly, but he gave it a go.

"You're going to kill me, you know that," Devin muttered between thrusts. "But what a way to go."

Sophia continued to be amazed by her own wanton desires. She went from dreading the pounding to needing it. She was a sexual creature; that much she knew. And Devin, he was a dominant male, at least when it came to fucking.

"Don't hold out on me. I know you have more cream for me," Sophia cooed. "I want that last little drop."

Devin thrusted, pumped and pushed himself as deep into Sophia's beautiful body as he could go. His dick throbbed, his balls ached and beads of sweat started to form and trickled down his forehead. He honestly didn't think he had anything left inside of him.

"Fuck, baby, I think I'm dry," Devin said, exasperated. "I want to cum for you, but I don't think I can."

Sophia, a little perturbed, looked back into Devin's eyes. She smiled a naughty and somewhat evil smile. They had come this far and Sophia wanted her last treat. How would she get it, though?

"Look at my tight, little ass. Feel my slick vagina walls. See my eyes, see how badly I need that cum. I need it, papi. Me ducha con sus jugos. Cubrirme en su crema."

That little bit of Spanish sent Devin over the edge. He pulled out and came all over Sophia's lower back and ass. Spent, he then collapsed onto the ground, as Sophia looked down on him.

"You look tired sweetie. Maybe I should drive back."

Devin could only nod his head in approval. Truthfully, Sophia's body ached just as badly. However, with him on the ground and Sophia standing tall, she could claim victory in their little sexual game. He may have pounded her and acted like the dominant male, but she got in the last word.

Sophia redressed, grabbed the keys from Devin, and drove off. She looked in her rearview mirror at Devin still lying on the ground, his clothes in a heap. Oops, she thought to herself, it appears I forgot something.

Oh well.