I let the sensation of her sorrow wash over me, savouring it, as I had with the wine that night. It was a little smaller, but it got all the same channels as the one in the living room. Xnxx hot “What was that about?” I asked. I didn’t answer. This sensation is so unbelievably satisfying, this is why “sex sells”, this is why men act like players and women act like sluts. The guy she had left to be with me, even though I hadn’t told her to. Her tears. Of course I wanted to hurt her. She looked up and smiled when she noticed me, and my heart jumped in my chest. I was already so used to her obeying me that it infuriated me when she even hesitated. “Yeah…I normally come over at, like, midnight…and I tried, but Rose kept wanting to talk about…just…stupid stuff…”
She trailed off, even more nervous. It made sense, really, didn’t it? But there were more important things to think about. I reached out and held her chin. She walked quickly across the room, kneeling at her usual spot beside my bed. I internally chastised myself. “Tell me what you want.” I repeated, pulling my hand away. “Really?” I said, reaching forwards.
