Tonight, we were both being reckless. Her probably more so. She had a reputation to uphold, after all. It was dangerous. Defiant. And exactly what I wanted us to be. She pulled back, breathless, to glare at me and make her point known. “I hate that I’m doing this. Hate you for even pushing us here where we don’t belong.” “We’ve always belonged together, and you know it.” She shook her head. “You’d better make this worth it, Dex.” And then she dove back in.
