"Do you think he's right?" He asked. She looked at him and let out a long, slow breath.

"Yes, I think he's right," she finally said, looking miserable. "The first guy I was with was a jerk and a bastard, but I kept on dating him for over a year because he liked the rough sex."

"How rough?" He asked, the words slipping out before he could think about them. Susan blushed again, but answered.

"He didn't tie me up, or really hurt me or anything, but sex with him was aggressive and lust filled. He was not a nice man and didn't treat me right. I hate him to...