I smile even as pain throbs in my arm and extends to the rest of my body. Her humor disappears, and she hits the engine button and then speeds down the dirt road. She’s caught off-balance. Good. As long as I still affect her, I’ll get to her. Whether it’s today, tomorrow, or next month. I don’t give a fuck. One day, she’ll get tired of this silent treatment kink and go back to other entertaining kinks. I lean on the headrest and stare at her as she drives with pursed lips and hawk-like concentration. The more I watch, the tighter she grips the steering wheel. It’s subtle at first, but in no
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