Camilla’s POV
“What?” Dylan asked, his eyes wide when I made my request, I could already tell that he wasn’t going to agree to it but I wanted it.
I wanted to forget it and the only way I can do that is if he agrees to put me in the same position. What happened that day must’ve unlocked a new kink because I can’t seem to forget it.
And not only can I not forget it, I want it done to me over and over again.
“Please, Dylan,” I begged, “just do it. I’m giving you consent, it’s not like you’d be doing it against my wish.” I explained but he shook his head.
“That’s just ridiculous, why would you want to be in the same position after that traumatizing event?” He asked and I sighed.
Maybe I should just tell him why.
“I…” I stuttered, my lips quivering as the flashes came back to my mind, “
