“So, did you two f**k that night? Was that the night of the attack?” Krerr asked.
Shaking his head, Throg answered, “No. All we did that first night was talk. However, I made a point to go to that bar on each of my days off. I found myself falling deeper and deeper for the man. The soft touches, the whispered words, slight kisses. We had been seeing each other for over a month before we truly touched each other for the first time. It was nothing more than a rub off, but damn... Anyway, once that started, we built things slowly between us, and I found myself falling hard for him.”
“You fell in love,” Dr. Oleander whispered softly.
Letting out a loud breath, Throg answered, “I thought I was. I thought he was... at least that’s what he said... but it was all a lie.”
“How so?” Krerr qu
