You do things not because you want them or enjoy them, but because it makes me happy. I'd been found in compromising positions by boyfriends before, but never with less embarrassment. I took the opportunity to ask if he could turn the music down. Muscles moved in his arms, shoulders, and back, as he set the tray on the table and began to pass out mugs of coffee.
Once before when we'd been less bound than this, he'd taken energy from me without drawing blood. And in a way, he was, feeding at least. My legs were politely crossed, my hands folded in my lap. Anita doesn't do furry.
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