“Dan…” “Shhh. And you don’t have the right to call me that. We’re not friends, Nicole. Never were and never will be. I’m not of your standing, am I? No one is.” “Bloody idiot…” I mutter, feeling moisture stinging my eyes, but I don’t let it loose. “You’re a little bitch, but not when you’re underneath me. Not so high and mighty when you’re stuffed with my dick, are you?” “I hate you.”
