Even if he hadn’t given me permission, I’d have sought out this man behind his back. Xxnx I turned and looked at him. I sat in my designated spot, meekly following the order. “You haven’t accepted your role yet, I’m not letting you chicken out, you’ll keep the bitch, I’ll be the one fucking, that’s just the way it is.”
I want to believe he was wrong, but I didn’t. She pushed against his big chest, his arms, and looked like she struggled. The marine stood, walked to a booth, turned back to me, and pointed to one side of the booth. She had closed her eyes when they kissed. The black visitor took me in his arms, his face descended toward mine, his lips pressed against me.
