“Want to take a walk around the playground? Wear that short white dress from the other day.”

I wasn’t naïve; I knew exactly what he meant. Especially since he specifically asked me to wear a short skirt.

Clearly, he hadn’t had enough of touching me that afternoon. He wanted more!

By the time I arrived at the playground, full of anticipation, Ethan was waiting for me in front of the bleachers. He put away his phone, looked me up and down, and ...