She finally found the man she could trust, the one that felt happy to take over, if even for a few hours. In those few hours, he was the only one who could decide her fate. It was so relieving to her, so precious. He knew her though, not just from what she told him but from what he had observed since they met.
Now he has her sitting next to him, simply watching some tv show that neither are really paying attention to. His hand slides onto her thigh, fingers dipping between them and sliding up much further than is proper. She knows it's on.. her eyes lower and she takes on the attitude of one who has no control. |