“Osrik?” I whisper, and my voice sounds small. I’ve never let myself feel small around a man. It wasn’t safe. But it is with him. “Yeah?” “I want you to do something for me that no one ever has before.” “What’s that?” Embarrassment tries to strangle the words, but I push through, my eyes meeting his. “I want you…to make love to me.”
AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!! YESYESYESYESYES!!!!!!
