"Why?" Gladys asked.

"Don't you want to?" He asked back, feigning a sad look and he noticed her fight the urge to come with him.

Again, he wasn't taking no for an answer.

He is going to have her on his bed over and over again until he is fed up with her.

He wonders if he can even be tired of her beauty, innocence, and the pink-curved lips of hers.

"My car is waiting patiently." He reminds her and Gladys bites her lower lip trying to come up with a rejection word.

"Oh. I'll take that as a yes." He says with another boyish smile as he stretches out...