Sublime

“Are you suggesting someone else?” My heart races as I chance calling his bluff. “Fuck no.” The unmistakable flare of jealousy narrows his eyes for a heartbeat before his hips pin mine to the door, and my instant relief at his answer is replaced by a jolt of pure lust. I can see that infamous control of his hovering on the edge, balancing

“I know you won’t,” she said. And to herself, she added, I won’t let you.