“You’re sure? You’re absolutely sure you want this, no strings attached?” I just need one more reassurance. One more, and then I think I’ll feel okay. “Hmm…” He hums against my throat. “No, actually.” He bites, soliciting a gasp from me. “I don’t think I want this at all.” He takes my hand and puts it in his lap—showing me exactly how much he wants this.
