#Chapter32
‘‘Sex means nothing to me. It’s just something I like and do. It won’t change anything except take away the temptation. Clear the air.’’ I don’t know if he is trying to convince me or himself with that statement and I want to say we should stop, yet my body is practically peeling its own clothes off. I have no self-control when it comes to this man being this close. That weirdness about him is still in the air and I wonder if it’s still the after-effects of whatever strength of his own coke he was snorting.
That would and could explain this complete U-turn in what he wants,...