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    “Why the tear my Andra? Do I feel that good?”
    I smacked his shoulder with my fist, groaned when he thrust into me and ran my hands down his back finally gripping hold of that award winning butt. He liked that, I could tell, he liked it even more when I dug my fingernails in. Then I leaned up close to his neck and I bit him. He bit me, it seemed only fair that I should be allowed to bite him back. That however really did it for him. He grabbed my leg at the knee, wrapped it around his waist and drove into me again and again and again till my body was flying and I was screaming out into the dark wonder of the night.

Chapter Three
    Our dates of late had started the same and now they were ending the same, not that I minded as I threw my head back against the pillows, holding on to him for dear life and screaming till my lungs gave out. Aram was the most fantastic lover. He had started me on a thorough education and awoken a side of me I’d never been sure I’d possessed.
    Aram shook above me, lowering down on top of me, hot, sweaty and glowing as he slid those velvety rich lips over mine. We lay still joined in the comfort of his bed for a little while. I was perfectly happy. Aram apparently was not. He rolled onto his back, sat up, ran his fingers back through his hair and headed for the bathroom. I watched him go admiring the red rivets my nails had made down his buttocks.
    Aram and I had been officially dating for a month if you didn’t count the time between my agreeing to go out with him and our first official date. If you did it was more like six or seven weeks. I let my lungs and heart both slow down. Sex with Aram was beyond fantastic and it was almost like having a bi-daily workout which was pretty much how often we saw each other. When I could, I sat up wrapping the sheet around me modestly and took a book from the nightstand. It was one of Aram’s first editions and he permitted me to read it as long as it did not leave his room. I removed my bookmark and joined Elizabeth Bennett in her world.
    Aram came back out of the bathroom, he was wearing some tight black trousers that I used to like very much because they had made his butt look wonderful, but then I had seen him naked and preferred his bottom au natural.
    “Pride and Prejudice, pet? Shall I be your Mister Darcy?”
    “Mmm,” I said just to acknowledge that he was speaking to me. I didn’t get until a few minutes later that he was suggesting some sort of role-playing.
    “You would perhaps like to see me walk out of a lake dripping with water.”
    “Wouldn’t that require both a lake and going outside during the day?” I asked ever practical.
    “Aww, pet, you spoil yet another of my fantasies.” I looked at him lowering the book into my lap. There was something brewing in those eyes of his, I could tell. It hurt me a little too much just to sit there and let the silence between us go on.
    “What’s wrong?”
    “This is, pet, you and me.”
    I put the bookmark back in the book, put it back on the table and grabbed a pillow wrapping my arms around it. We were going to have a talk, one of those relationship talks that I dreaded. Usually it was the woman that gave this talk but with me, it had always been the man who had sat me down to have a word.
    “I thought we did just fine, you did, well, enjoy it didn’t you?”
    “Yes,” he said and his eyes softened when he saw the doubt on my face, “but that is not the point. It is just that this is all we do, Andra, we do not go out, we do nothing, just fuck.” I winced at the coarse word. I knew he was stressed because usually he would call it making love.
    “I suppose that’s my fault is it? You were the one who pursued me and now you’re disappointed because I fall short? Do you want me to apologize?”
    “You refused me for so long, now we are together, do you not want to make more of our relationship? I am beginning to think that you are ashamed to be seen with me in