He wasn’t doing anything different than any other man in my life had done—always wanting to touch me, to taste me—but, for some reason, I’d snapped. Again. The only explanation for my bouts of bravery must be that I was still in shock, not in my right frame of mind. Because if I were, I would hav...
I knew exactly the type of man I had agreed to be with, and short of slapping him upside his head, I knew it was going to take some time for him to lose some of his arrogant and possessive ways. Otherwise, I would freeze him out until he complied, which had worked in the past. Sort of. I was pray...
I verbally attack him as soon as he walks through the door. I can’t believe he had sex with me then didn’t bother to check up on me for six whole days. But I guess that’s the type of man I’m dealing with. The type of man who I’ll now have to deal with for the rest of my life. &n...
Tap. Tap. What is that noise? Is it raining? Still lost in a haze of bliss and sleep, my brain took extra time to catch on to what was going on around me. Tap. Tap. Tap. “Hmmmm…” I mumbled, gently stretching out my limbs. Lying on my stomach, I gathered the pillow in my hands as I pre...