“I wanted to kill the man who touched her. I’m the only man she’s ever been with and to know someone else did…” I can see his jaw tick, and his fist clenches into a ball. “…it drove me crazy. The idea makes me furious. I’ve never been a jealous person, maybe because she’s never given me a reason to be, but I was filled with this jealous rage.” He turns to me. “I wanted to fuck you into next week so you remembered who you belonged to but you won’t fucking touch me.”
Dude, that’s the only reason you now actually want to have sex with her?
