Awakening Passion

I watched her struggle with my coldness. And yet, she still ate up my nakedness, need flaring up in her eyes.

Forcing myself to turn away from her obvious desire, i reminded myself that this was what i had wanted. For us to end their relationship once and for all.

Only this time, we were ending things on my terms.

Fighting my protective instincts every step of the way, I said, “Get dressed,” pulling on my own pants over my naked, wet skin as if giving her step-by-step instructions.

But Diana was racked with shivers, as she held her arms tightly around her waist, hiding her breasts from me. “I…I’m all…”

Seemingly too cold and distraught to finish her sentence, I felt like she was imploring me with her big doe eyes to help her out.

No way.

I raised an eyebrow and waited.

Finally something inside the woman I craved for no good reason snapped. “I’m all wet!” she yelled.

“Wet! Iam soak through my dress and my underwear is ruined and if you don’t want anyone to find out about this you’d bet