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BUNNIE
When I told him I needed space, I’d had no idea how it would backfire on me.
"Fine. You get a week. The workweek to ponder, and then I'm homing in on you again." There was a long pause. "I only have one request, and that is you only touch yourself if you have my permission."
Apparently, "space" for Zeke didn't include texting or calling. The man was relentless, pulling out all the stops to tempt me back into his arms.
He'd call me at bedtime and speak into my ear so I could almost feel his hot breath telling me a naughty bedtime story. "Next time I see you, no matter where we meet, I'm going to pull you against my body so my erection digs into your back and my big hands begin to roam wherever I like, ravishing you. You'll sink into me, your legs weak, and I'll kiss you and t
