He was making arrangements that was why he was gone. For breakfast and a change of clothes.
“i thought you wanted to go after we had s*x… I mean.. you have slept with me already why are you still hanging around though?” I peer up at him. Whenever we stand so close together I remember the height difference. He is towering over me.
“sweet girl. We are not done here till I say we are done. Did you think because we did it once it would be enough to sate this hunger?’ he asks as he wraps a thick hand around my neck and squeezes firmly. Telling me through his actions who is really in control here.
“so I advice you get that thought out of your head. What type of jerk did you think I am to leave without saying anything or perhaps writing a note down for you?” he asks.
I just stare at him. I
