This man is my worst weakness, my madness. Everything he said or did drove me crazy. Both hands over my mouth, before my cry came out, I felt hers glued to mine.

His tongue trails down my throat as if to choke me. He pinned me against the wall, all desire for resistance left me and I let myself go in his arms. He picks me up again to bring me back to the bed.

I was panting, I was shaking with desire, I was writhing in all directions. Suddenly he grabs my feet and lifts them up, wrapping them around his neck.

Pafff, THE IRREPARABLE is committed again! And...