“Did it bother you?” He asked her as they both dressed again. She stood up to get a drink, but he spoke again and so she sat back down beside him.“I didn’t mean to make you feel awkward.”
“I didn’t feel awkward. I’m just not completely used to the fact you aren’t like me. It’s weird to be reminded of it.”
“I don’t mean the fact I took off your clothes faster than you could have. I meant… I wasn’t trying to treat you like any other woman. I just want to let you know that; you’ll never be someone I turn to out of boredom. Sometimes I see you and I just need you and I can tell you feel the same, and I can’t help it being less romantic but it’s still amazing and filled with emotion, even if all we feel is lust. But we’re both like that then, and you weren’t like that now, and I feel like suc
