Defect

The cheeks? *laughs* You think I'd go for your chubby little cheeks?

*looks away and unzips his pants*

*He chuckles darkly, the sound a low rumble against your ear.* I know. *He increases his pace, a brutal, deliberate rhythm.* And you're going to take every second of it.

*fidgets* Just... put me down already.

No. You're still shaky. *adjusts grip and keeps walking* Besides, we're almost there. Which apartment complex?

*mumbles against shirt* Third one with the blue awning. *realizes what he said* WAIT NO THAT'S- *groans* Just hurry up before my neighbors see me like this.

*He sits down next to you, leaning into your side.* Also, Jard looks like a shrimp...