“Why are you doing this?” I sob, straining to see his face. He’s a possessive guy, but he’s not unreasonable. He’s the least emotional Sicilian I’ve ever met. “Everyone’s doing it, Posy. Everyone is watching you beg for a cock in your ass.” “He said he deleted it,” I blubber. “So you knew about it?” he asks, his voice acidic with disgust. Of course, I did.
