Playing sweet and understanding before showing her uglier feelings toward me. I had thought for a moment that we were making progress. Tomorrow, she’ll realize how it’ll benefit both her and Noah if she cooperates. I swear she still feels something for me. That lingering chemistry is what I’m tethering myself to, and as long as we keep that spark alive, we have a chance. She might think I’m crazy, but her body wants to surrender to me. The back and forth will get easier with time. She’ll learn quickly that arguing with me will only get her one place. Deep sleep. I’m not putting up with her bullshit whining. I don’t need to. She’ll learn quickly enough, or else Noah will be the one who pays. Thinking back to our shower, it took everything in my power not to slip my fingers inside her. Her soft skin rubbing against my cock was almost enough for me to lose it, but I kept it reeled in. I’ll have her again, no doubt. I’m not a bad person. I know what I want and will do whatever it takes to get it.
