I told you to leave, and I meant it. Porn Look at it! “Inconvenience.”
The sun was down by the time he pulled in front of my apartment complex. I nodded, showing my acceptance of his offer with a smile. His grip firmed, bracing against the sudden increase in pressure. Once I was lying down, a bit of pressure seemed to give way; I was about to get help, meaning the pain would soon stop. “I just burned my hand, you ass hole. I don’t know how long this’ll take, and…”
“Don’t be ridiculous. No arguing.” His playfully smug grin and tone that said he knew exactly what I was going to say made me laugh despite myself. You got my one allergy. “Did you get hurt?” I swallowed hard and tried to focus on anything other than the pain. I don’t know how long this’ll take, and…”
“Don’t be ridiculous.
