"It was one time!" I point out, and he impulsively chews on his lip, drawing his eyes away from mine and scrunching his face up a little.

"Twice.... because of the drunk fucking we did, and the maybe ten minutes of ...... you were wild, baby. Barely letting me get my clothes off, and we started before...... I mean, I did put one on, but I mean. Ten minutes of bareback, and we were going pretty hard." He smiles weakly, nervous that I am about to explode written all over his face, and I balk at him. Blinking at what I hear, fury grows in my belly. I barely remember...