"I do not like that person. She's so full of herself, and I know she was about to start her 'who is this' s**t again...oh crap, did you want to talk to her, oh my gosh I'm so sorry...I didn't..."
"Don't start second guessing yourself now, feel free to put Jennifer in her place anytime."
I wanted to ask if she was his ex, or future or whatever, but I thought that was not my place, but then again the way he was holding onto me...
"Exactly what are we doing?"
"With what?"
I swung our joined hands up for him to see.
"Oh that, I'm getting you used to my touch, so get used to it. There's going to be a lot of that in your future." He smirked down at me.
Gulp, why is it that my underwear always suffers in his presence? The old me would've voiced that question out loud, but the new me
