But deep down, a part of Jade knew that some line had been crossed—a line she could never uncross. The realization settled heavily within her, adding to the storm of conflicting emotions roiling in her chest.
And as much as she tried to hate herself, a part of her feared that she was starting to lose control in a way she could never reclaim.
Twenty minutes ticked by, each moment a testament to Jade's growing anticipation. Her reward, a culmination of her daring act, was about to unfold.
Pew pew pew
A single drop, a mere slip, was all that she had failed to drink, but she'd persevered, consuming the rest of Ross's manly drink. The quantity had surprised her, a testament to the man's potent desires.
Yet, she'd conquered the challenge, her determination unwavering.