Nicole sat up, with her legs crossed, her hands resting on her lap, and if she hadn’t been sitting naked with her hair tousled on the edge of his bed, she could almost have been applying for a job.
‘Fine. So I won’t touch you there.’
.‘Why can’t this be done in my own way?’
‘Why can’t we try it my way? I’ll hold on to the coverlet with my hands. Even better, tie me up to the bed head. You might as well enjoy that.’
‘Don’t be ridiculous. Am not joking.
‘It isn't a joke, But I don’t want to count ships and I don’t want to look at any more bathroom tiles and I certainly don’t want to have to stare at a coverlet on a bed. I want to see you. I want to feel your body on top of mine.’
‘You can.’
‘Not the way you want. I am neither a horse nor a dog to be mounted like an animal!’ Sh
