It would take the duration of the car ride separated from Warren for the bliss granted from the tip of his tongue to fade into resentment for having been abandoned for a moment that was clearly a first for me. I began to fathom the idea that I had done something wrong or found satisfaction too quickly, but as I pulled apart our interaction, he had been enraged for a reason in consideration to a device he allowed me to have and stormed off from what I assumed to be a mindless conjuring of the need to hold a desperate excuse. He needed a reason to part from me, and as devoted a man as he was, he seemed to find one. But I was left theorizing if it was my body or that which came from it that he had come to detest. So by the time the car pulled into the driveway, I would not even allow the head
