Cissy was done talking about that now. Her mind was elsewhere and she didn't want to ruin it by thinking about her father. Riley was here. He was a man. She knew what men wanted. And she wanted it too. As much as what Nic had done to her had upset her, it had also left her with a void that needed to be filled. And this doctor was cute enough. He would do. But why was he tugging her off of him?
"Do you not want me?" Cissy asked, her expression that of a wounded child. "Is it because I'm dirty?" She caught her lower lip between her teeth and chewed on it slightly. "I took a shower before I came. I'm clean now, I promise." And no, she didn't want water. She wanted sex. And she wanted him to give it to her now.
That was when a thought struck her. "Do you want me to put a show on for you? Because I will. You'll like it. And I promise I won't tell anyone."