Take me, I am yours
"Remember I said slowly, 'Well, opening this door would be like a hurricane; you wouldn't get a gentle breeze or light drizzle, you would get the gale-force winds and full downpour and run for the door.'"
He is being serious, and all I can do is laugh and laugh some more. He doesn't look amused.
"Sorry, you're referring to sex as hurricanes and winds; it just sounds so wrong. Plus, in a way, the whole downpour sounds pretty hot. "Open the door, Jackson."
I am hoping my confidence came through. Thinking if I sounded confident, he would open the door; surely, he has to agree to open the door.
"3671." I looked at him, realising it is the code for the door. Looking at the keypad, do I really wan
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