We really need to stop doing this, it was getting ridiculous. She was supposed to sign the contract, nothing else. But there was something about her that made me want to take her like an animal each and every time and I needed to control myself.
Fuck, I saw her sitting there, biting on those delicious cookies that Justine seemed to think that everyone loves. They do, she bakes them from home, and always tempts me with them. I hadn’t eaten sugar since sixth grade, and I have no intention of changing that.
I’d come in and pulled the blinds and that had been it. Emma didn’t move and I took her, as I’d done that night. Like some f*****g animal with no sense of control. My issue was the after effect. I had a sense of guilt and before I could open my mouth she spoke as she put the last of he
