I needed to get the hell away from Porter.
I needed out of his apartment and back into the safety of mine.
I need him to kick me out.
Everything had changed last night. Because he caught me touching myself in the bed next to him. I thought, ashamed. Embarrassed by my own behavior.
I should’ve told him no when he rolled over.
I should’ve gotten up and gone back out to the couch.
But like a fool I’d told him what I’d wanted.
And he gave me that and more.
In truth, though I’d never confess it to a soul, that was the best s*x I’d ever had.
He was right about one thing.
I did like being dominated in the bedroom.
I hadn’t even known that about myself.
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I must’ve dozed back off because when I awoke, I caught the titillating smell of my steamer coffee. I fu
