I decide it for certain, right there in that moment. I’m going to taste that mouth again. I’m going to feel her firm little body in my arms. And I’m going to make her respond to me exactly how I want. And Remi—my messy, stubborn, rebellious little treat—is going to look up into my face with so much more than calmness. She’ll look at me with the kind of desire that makes her legs go limp and her thoughts melt out of her brain.
