Pulling the covers back he climbed in. It wasn’t until I got this uncomfortable feeling deep in my stomach that I remembered the last time I felt this way.
“Was I too rough?”
“It wasn’t you”
“Then what was it?”
“I- I don’t remember,” I lied.
He turned me so I was looking at him. When I went to turn my head he gripped my chin so I was forced to stare into his eyes. He was searching for a clue as to what the problem was.
“I know there is something going on. You know you can always talk to me. I know I can get carried away. This was one of those times. Seeing all of these men look at you like that made me want to burn every bridge we had with them. How dare they look with such desire, at the most beautiful woman on this planet,” he sighed, “you never have to be scared of me”
Taking a
