Liam

The room felt charged with tension as Nora played with our time in the living room. She was still sitting on the floor, whining hard. The awkwardness between us was still palpable.

I cleared my throat, breaking the silence that had stretched on for what felt like an eternity. "So, do you still need it?” I spoke. “How much do you want me in you?”

Nora turned to look at me, her beautiful eyes searching mine for answers. "What is wrong with you" she replied, her voice soft and uncertain.

I couldn't help but smile at her nervousness. "You know, this is usually the part where people talk about...