Lake
“Now, I'll have a look at what's mine.” He said those words without giving away anything as if they didn't mean what I know for sure they meant.
Still I asked, “What?”
“Don’t be obtuse, you know what I mean.” He replied, and came forward to lean against the desk.
I remain standing, not making a move to do as he asked. My mind was whirling in different directions. I wanted to know what he had to tell me and at the same time my pride wasn't prepared to bend because he asked. I might have in a different circumstance. I might follow his rough orders and have him hurt me to pleasure me, but not now. Right now, I was angry at the underhanded way he was regarding me, right now my emotions were jumbled. The need to know the past, the attraction to him and the fact that someone out there w
