"What exactly do you mean by that?" he inquired — the very thought of it caused me to laugh.
"Your Majesty, I do not understand why you are questioning me in such a manner. My spirits are down because I'm hoping for your zingy response to brighten my day, but I'm not holding my breath." I started talking, and he laughed out loud.
"Aren't you scared . . . ?" He whispered something as he abruptly grabbed me about the waist and pushed me up against the wall in the corner of the room.
He ensured that no one was observing us by taking these steps.
I couldn't help but utter, "Scared for what?"
You have a fear of having s****l relations. I wanted to give it my all with you, Delilah." He did so in a whisper.
"I wanted to f**k your body and your entire being till you come, and even though you
