I quiver and try my best to put the emotions running through me under captivity because a greater part of me just wants to reach out and hold him and tell him not to stop with the chaos he’s creating within my being.

“Really?” His voice comes out rough, and this seems to cause a spring of excitement to burst within me.

“If I didn’t care what you want and I am just like the men you say, I would have tossed you on the couch and fucked your brains out.”

My throat runs dry immediately at his savage word and the reply I think I had a while ago...