“All you have to do is just be, and you’ll drive me crazy. Does that make you happy?” “Yes,” Vivian repeated—gulped, really. “Good.” Jules smiled. “So…you’ll let me, won’t you?” Vivian’s voice dropped down into a low rasping register as she asked, “Let you what?” Jules closed her eyes and swallowed hard. “Strip you off, lay you down, and fuck you.” “Oh,” Vivian said after a few seconds, “well.”
