Redsand Canyon restless

sorry this is short and shitty.

Kalina’s ears turned off about halfway through Phocion’s lecture. If he wasn’t going to fuck her, then she didn’t need him, and she didn’t need his lecture either. She waited with dull, bored eyes for his little speech to finish, and then snapped out, “Fine.” With a last look, she turned and left. Perhaps she would find some aroused male elsewhere with whom she could take out her frustrations.

Exit unless stopped.