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“Old lady…is that like a girlfriend?”
“Yeah, or wife.”
“So, you don’t have one?”
“No, Raven. If I did, you wouldn’t be here.”
“Don’t you want one?”
Damn it. I should have known this would happen. She probably thinks this is going somewhere. I need to nip it in the bud.
“Don’t worry. I don’t have any grand ideas about you. I know exactly what you want from me.”
“I’m not that man, Raven. You want a good fuck, you come see me. I don’t date. I don’t do romance or relationships, and I certainly don’t do love.”
“You don’t need to convince me. Besides, I have a boyfriend.”
The mere mention of the word makes my blood boil. I don’t even know why. I just can’t stand the thought of someone else touching her. “Are you fucking him?”
“What? No!”
I pull into her driveway and shut the car off. There are a few things we need to get straight.
“When you said you’ve done some things…what did you mean?”
She takes a deep breath and rolls her eyes.
“If you’re asking me if I’m virgin, then the answer is yes.”
Fuck. A virgin. My dick jumps. I can just imagine how tight she’ll be. “It’s mine, Raven. Wait for me.”
She turns to me, her expression incredulous.
“What?”
“I want to be your first. Say you’ll wait for me.”
“You’re crazy.”
“Maybe, but it’s mine.”
“My virginity is not something you canclaim,” she says indignantly.
“But Iamclaiming it. I want to see the look on your face when I slide inside you for the first time. I want to hear you scream my name when you come. I’m going to be your first, Raven. It’smine.”
The anger drains from her face and her breathing gets ragged. I’ve got her.
“I want you to do something for me.”
“What?”
“I want you to touch yourself every night.”
She swallows hard then whispers, “Why?”
“I want you to get used to being touched, to get yourself ready for me.”
“No. I can’t.”
