She must have read into my hesitation, because she added, “Like…like I said, I swear to God I’ll never, ever tell anyone about this, but…I won’t forget you, either.” She choked back a sob and let her miserable countenance appeal to my trust. Don’t stop…keep going…”
I needed no explanation to feel my pulse race with anticipation. Sex video I hate you.”
“I know you do, and I understand that. We have no idea how it became that way. “Do you…love me?”
I answered immediately. Contrary to the nature of her stardom, she did not rouse from my kiss like a fairy tale princess. I had not forgotten that I was, in fact, about to make love to a corpse, but the strange juxtaposition of her body’s inability to resist and her soul’s fervent complicity painted the experience
