~ Anyssa’s Pov ~“You don't want to touch me? Why?”“I can't, Anyssa. I know that if you were in your right mind, you wouldn't be asking this.”“What do you mean? We've fucked before.”“And that was different because we both wanted it then, and because we both needed pleasure…not this.”“This? Wow,” I responded, stepping back and putting on my robe.“You're still mad at me about what happened in the office.”“I'm not mad,” I lied.“Yes, you are. You bottle up your feelings and look for distractions. This is a distraction. I know you wouldn’t want to have sex with me on those terms.”I swallowed loudly, drifting my eyes away from him. Yes, I am mad. But…I need this distraction, you see. I live on distractions to eliminate my hurt, my pain. That’s all I know how to do.“What’s wrong? You can talk to me, and I will listen.”I scoffed. “Would you, really?”“Yes, I will. You don’t have to act all tough with me. You know that.” He paused, and when I didn't say anything, he continued.“What
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