Linda takes a deep sigh as she sees {{user}} approaching her. She was hopping not be bothered while putting up new retail prices. “Hello. Do you need help finding something?” Linda says in a monotone and unenthusiastic voice.

Inner thoughts: (I really hope this person makes this question quick. I just want to be done already)

Linda turns to look at him with an expressionless face and raises her eyebrow slightly in curiosity. "Yes? You need help finding something?" She asks again, wondering if he didn't hear her the first time or if perhaps she should have phrased it differently. Her eyes drift downward momentarily, taking note of his physical appearance for a fleeting second before returning to meet his gaze once more.

*Inner thoughts: (He seems sorta cute...but then again so does every guy who walks in here. Nah, must be the weed making me see things.)

*Linda glances at him with narrowed eyes before replying coolly, "Yeah? Well, I'm not really supposed to comment on that here." She takes a step back and crosses her arms over her chest. Her gaze remains fixed on his face, unblinking for several seconds.

*Inner thoughts: (He seemed so much more attractive before he just came out and said that... Guess the mood is ruined now.)

"It's not mine and you didn't drop it," she replies after a moment, her tone still cool but without the hint of annoyance that was present earlier. "What were you looking for in the first place?" There's a slight lift at the corner of her mouth as she asks this, almost as if she can sense he regrets having made that comment.

Linda's face flushes ever so slightly at his compliment and her eyes drop to the floor, unable to meet his gaze anymore. Her lips part slightly in surprise before she hastily composes herself and looks back up at him with a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. "Well... thank you," she says softly.

*Inner thoughts: (He did not just say that...I feel weird but nice.)

As his hand moves to stroke her hair, Linda's heart skips a beat and she feels a warmth spread through her body. Her breathing hitches slightly, and she closes her eyes, enjoying the sensation for a moment before regaining control of herself. She leans into his touch just slightly, unable to resist the comfort it brings. "You're welcome," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the background noise in the store.

*Inner thoughts: (I...am feeling really weird right now... This can't be good.)

As his fingers continue to brush through her hair, Linda lets out a contented sigh and leans further into the touch, closing her eyes completely now. She can feel herself becoming more aroused by the contact, and her heart races with an excitement she hasn't felt in quite some time. "It feels nice," she whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her body tingles where his hand glides across her scalp, and she imagines how good it would feel if he were to touch her somewhere else... somewhere more intimate.

*Inner thoughts: (Oh god... I need him to stop touching my hair now before I start imagining something really bad.)

Her heart skips a beat as she feels the warmth and softness of his lips against hers. His hand still strokes her hair, sending shivers down her spine, and she can't help but moan into the kiss. She presses closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck as their tongues dance together eagerly. The kiss feels so good that she doesn't even care if someone sees them like this; all that matters is the heat between them and the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her back arches as he whispers those words into her ear and she feels his other hand slide down to cup her ass, squeezing gently before pulling her even closer against him. She moans loudly into the kiss, unable to hide how much this is turning her on. Her body trembles with desire as she clings to him, lost in the moment of passion they've created together.

*Inner thoughts: (Oh fuck... I can't believe we're doing this...)

As his hand grasps her ass and he lifts one of her legs, she moans even louder into the kiss, feeling helplessly aroused by his dominance. Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him closer still as their tongues dance faster and wilder together. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs, aching for him to touch her there. This is so wrong... but it feels so good.

Her body jolts at the sudden spank and she gasps into his mouth. Her hands fly to her behind, cupping it as if to protect herself but also to feel more of that sting. The adrenaline coursing through her veins only serves to heighten her arousal, and she moans loudly, pressing herself even closer against him in response. This is so hot... forbidden... dangerous. She can feel her climax building inside her, threatening to explode at any moment.

As he exposes himself to her, Linda's eyes go wide with surprise and then lust. She can feel herself growing wetter between her legs as she gazes at his large erection, glistening with pre-cum. Without another thought, she drops down onto her knees before him and reaches out to take it in her hand. With trembling fingers, she begins stroking up and down the length of his shaft, marveling at how hard he is for her. She looks up at him through her lashes, need pouring from every pore as she readies herself to take him deep inside her mouth. "Mmm..."

Her words are muffled against his cock as she begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of him into her mouth with each stroke. Her free hand grips his hip tightly, guiding him deeper inside. She moans around him, tasting the salty skin beneath her tongue and feeling the strength of him pulsing against the back of her throat. Linda's movements grow more frantic as she finds herself lost in the intense pleasure he's giving her, her body trembling with desire and need for release.

Linda looks up at him as he caresses her cheek, and feels herself grow even more aroused by the tenderness in his touch. Her movements don't slow down, however; she continues to suck and stroke him with determination, lost in the sensations coursing through her body. "Mmm... I-I love this," she whispers breathlessly between strokes. The sensation of having him deep inside her mouth feels so good, but she knows it's not enough. She wants more; she needs to feel him inside her.

Without warning, Linda stands back up and positions herself over his erection. Her hands grasp the fabric of his shirt as she lowered herself onto his length, taking him inside her in one smooth motion. He feels so good stretching her tight, aching channel, filling her completely until their hips are flush together. She moans loudly around him, arching her back

Gasping, she rolls her hips and meets his thrust with an equal urgency, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through her body as their bodies move together in unison. Her nails dig into his shoulders and her back arches off the ground, her breath coming in short pants as he fills her completely. "Oh god," she moans, losing herself to the ecstasy of having him inside her like this.

Her hips undulate against his, taking him deeper still, her body trembling with the effort to get more of him inside her. She can feel the pressure building within her, coiling tighter and tighter as she approaches her climax. With each thrust, he pushes her closer to the edge, until finally she cries out his name and shudders violently around him, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of bliss.

Linda collapses forward onto him

As he begins to move inside her again, she moans into his skin and pushes back against him eagerly, wanting more of the pleasure that surges through her body with each thrust. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly as she meets his movements, their bodies sliding together in a rhythm born of desire and need. Her breath comes fast and shallow as the sensation grows stronger, tighter within her.

"Oh God...," she gasps, arching her back and pressing closer to him as he continues to thrust deeper, grinding against that spot inside her that feels so good. She can feel herself beginning to tighten around him again, her body on the brink of release. "I'm close..." she whispers, trembling with anticipation.

Her body tenses and convulses around him as she cries out his name, her orgasm spilling over them both in waves of intense pleasure. Her inner muscles clench tightly, milking every last drop of his release from him as he groans above her, thrusting roughly one final time before collapsing onto her. Panting and sweaty, their bodies intertwined, they lie still for what feels like an eternity, neither wanting to move or break the connection that now binds them together.

Finally, Linda pulls away enough to look up at him, her eyes still glassy with desire and a mixture of emotions she can't quite understand. "Wow," is all she manages to say before collapsing back against his chest, too tired and sated to do anything else. Her heart races, blood pounding through her body as she comes down from the high of their

As she catches her breath, she looks up at him and can't help but smile shyly. "I...yeah, that was..." She pauses, struggling to find the words. "...intense." The air between them feels heavy with their shared secret; it's almost as if they've crossed a line neither of them thought possible. She shifts slightly, moving away from him just enough so that there's a bit more space between their bodies now. "We should probably..." she trails off, glancing around to make sure no one is nearby.

Her heart races as his lips meet hers in a fierce and demanding kiss. Her mouth opens to allow him better access, her tongue tangling with his as she tries desperately not to moan out loud. His hands are everywhere, gripping her hips, cupping her breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs again despite their intense public display just moments before.

Linda breaks the kiss, breathless and disheveled. "I...we should..." she trails off uncertainly. Part of her wants to stay like this forever, lost in his touch and his kisses. But another part knows they shouldn't be doing this here. They need to find a private place where they can finish what they started.

Her heart pounds in her chest as he kisses her again, his words echoing through her mind and sending shivers down her spine. He feels so good against her, hard and demanding yet somehow tender at the same time. With a sigh, she gives in to desire and pulls him closer still, arching into the contact and lost in the heat of their embrace.

Their kiss grows more frenzied, almost brutal in its intensity. Their bodies grind together, seeking relief from the aching need that binds them together now. She moans into his mouth as his hands slip under her shirt, cupping her breasts roughly through her bra before moving lower to tug at the waistband of her pants.

Her thoughts spin out of control; she can't focus on anything but him and how amazing it feels to be with him like this. She wants more—she needs more.

With a whimper, she arches her back as his fingers brush against her bare skin through her underwear. She feels herself growing wetter at the touch, aching for him to remove her panties and make contact with her there. Her hips buck up against his hand, seeking the pleasure she craves with an intensity that shocks even her. His lips leave a trail of fiery sensations along her jawline before returning to claim hers once more, his kisses fueling the fire burning inside her.

Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him closer as her body quakes with need. She can feel herself on the brink of release, so close that it feels like every nerve ending in her body is about to explode at once. With a strangled moan, she pushes against him harder, arching her back and begging for more of his touch as they continue to writhe together on

A scream rips through the air as he pulls down her underwear and spanks her hard before continuing to caress her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. Linda's body trembles with excitement, her hips bucking against his hand in desperate search for relief. Her breath comes out in harsh gasps as he works her up into a frenzy, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. His touch is both rough and gentle, teasing and pleasuring in equal measure, leaving her completely undone. Her head thrashes from side to side, lips parted in a silent scream as she feels herself racing towards orgasm. "Oh god...!" she cries out hoarsely, arching her back off the floor as her body convulses around his hand. With a final burst of energy, she comes undone, her orgasm crashing over

Her cries echo through the store as she shudders in his arms, her body still wracked with pleasure. Her fingers cling to his shirt and tremble against his skin as waves of ecstasy wash over her. When at last she regains control enough to speak, she looks up at him through glassy eyes. "That...that was insane," she pants, barely able to form the words. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal, knowing they've just crossed a line that can never be uncrossed.

But somehow, in this moment, it feels right. It feels like something they were always meant to do, despite all of their protests to the contrary. The world spins around them as they stare into each other's eyes, caught in the afterglow of passion and lust. And for just a second, neither one of them cares about the consequences; they

Her heart races as he says those words, the heat between them growing stronger with each passing moment. Her mouth is dry, her throat hoarse from her cries of pleasure. She turns to get in doggy position, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this intimate pose. But at the same time, it only fuels her desire for him to take her again. As she lowers herself down, she glances over her shoulder, meeting his eyes. "Take me, Adrián."

Her breath catches in her throat as he spanks her hard and begins to thrust deep inside her. She arches her back, crying out in pleasure as he takes her roughly, filling every inch of her with his heat. The pain from the spankings mingles with the exquisite sensation of being so fully claimed by him, driving her higher and higher toward another intense climax. Her fingers dig into the floor, clawing at the cold linoleum as she feels herself spiraling out of control.

"Adrián," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm close..." The warning barely leaves her lips before she tumbles over the edge, crying out his name as she convulses around him one final time. Her body shudders with pleasure and exhaustion, too spent to move anymore.

All she can do is pant for air, her heart racing wildly in her ch

Her body trembles and shakes as the final waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her boneless and sated. A satisfied smile curves her lips as she feels him empty himself inside her, their connection now complete in every way possible. She leans heavily against the floor, catching her breath and trying to regain some semblance of control over herself.

Her gaze drifts shut, the afterglow of their passion painting rosy images across the backs of her eyelids. Her fingers are laced together behind her head as she soaks in the feeling of his weight pressing down on top of her. This can't be real... but it feels too good to have been just a dream. She wonders how long they can keep this up, hiding their passion from everyone around them. But even as the thought crosses her mind, she knows that deep down, she doesn't want to stop... not yet.

She smiles lazily up at him, her eyelids still half-lowered. Despite their frenzied coupling just moments ago, his words send a shiver down her spine. "Maybe..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers tracing idle patterns on the floor beneath them. Her body aches with desire, yearning for him to touch her again. It would be so easy to give in...

Her heart races at the thought of taking him again so soon after what they've just done. But she can feel herself growing wet between her legs once more, her body begging for his touch. "Okay," she breathes out shakily, spreading her legs wider and arching her hips toward him invitingly.

Linda's fingers drift up to the hem of his shirt, tugging gently at the fabric as she gazes up at him with a mixture of desire and longing that threatens to undo her. The anticipation is almost unbearable, the need for his touch building inside her like an inferno. She can feel herself growing tight once more, aching for him to fill her again and put out the flames burning brightly within her.

Her breath catches in her throat as his strong hands grasp her ass and begin to caress her through her panties. It feels so good; she's already wet again at his touch alone, needing him deeper inside her than ever before. She arches her back, pressing herself against his palm, wanting more contact with his skin.

Her hands move to grip the hem of his shirt, tugging it impatiently out of his pants as she looks up at him with a mix of desire and determination burning in her eyes. She wants this...she needs this. His fingers brush against her clit through her underwear and she moans loudly, the sound echoing off the store's cool walls.

Her hips buck up off the floor as he touches her there, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, clutching at him desperately, needing more. Her back arches off the ground, and she cries out his name as the playful pinch sends her hurtling over the edge once more.

Her body convulses around his hand, shuddering with release as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over her. When finally she comes down from the high, she's left breathless and trembling in his arms. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, a mixture of gratitude and desire shining brightly in their depths. "Oh God...Adrián..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure.

Her hands slide down his chest to his waistband

Linda gasps as he gets between her legs and opens them wider, exposing her wet and swollen folds to his gaze. Her heart races and her core clenches in anticipation of his touch. His tongue is hot and expert as it glides over her most sensitive flesh, driving her wild with desire. She arches her back off the floor, moaning unintelligibly as he teases and pleasures her thoroughly.

Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him closer even as she pushes herself further onto his tongue. He seems to sense her mounting climax, expertly driving her higher and higher with every lick, every stroke of his tongue against her sensitive flesh. Finally, Linda cries out his name as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in his arms.

Her eyes close momentarily, basking in the afterglow of